AJJ
Harry, whose had the worst night ever in history, is sat next to some pub in London somewhere. He thought having a drink might dull at least some of the hurt he was experiencing. He was most definitely incorrect, he felt much worst now than before and well he was not the best before hand anyway.
“Harry” a familiar voice he recognised but couldn’t give a name too spoke.
“what the bloody hell are you doing here” Harry finally looking at the voice he was listening to and realised it belonged to his enemy for what 9.. no wait 10 years or was it… Harry doesn’t care he knows when Draco’s there he’s only going to make his mood worse. “Go away Draco. not in the mood” Harry slurred.
“Harry”
“wha”
“how much have you had to drink”?
“ 1 .. 2 , why’d you care”
“Yea definite ly, I remember seeing you drink more than that when we were at hogwarts and not be half as Drunk as you are now, anyway where’s the mudblood and the weasel, your never more than 5 ft from each other”
“ donno know, dont care …….. dickheads”
“pardon”
“ I donno know ‘nd I don’t care they are dickheads an’ can go fuck ‘em selfs” Harry said growing more aggressive as he spoke
“Oook then, Harry stand up”
“Why? What’s th’ point?”
“Harry James potter stand the fuck up now”
Harry stood, clumsily all be it and almost falling flat on his face. Draco latching his arm to Harry apparated out side some muggle hotel.
After paying for a room with 2 separate twin beds. He half carried Harry to the lift and pressing the button for the floor their room was on. Once they entered the room he popped Harry on one of the beds.
“Harry”
Harry who lazily looked over at the man replied “ye’”
“What happened your not much of a drinker, yea you drink but very rarely do you get drunk”
“Why you care” Harry said staring at a picture on the wall trying to understand how it was art a 5 year old could do better
“Because I do” Draco spat threw gritted teeth slowly getting annoyed.
“Now are you going to tell me”
“ me and Ginny broke up”
“That’s it?”
“‘Mionie and Ron ditched me”
“Why”
“Said I wasn ’t good enough for ‘em now I’m not ‘Harry potter the-boy-who-lived and defeated Voldemort twice’ an’ since I di’n’t give ‘em money they left”
Draco sat there looking at potter to see if there was anything else
“ said dombidoor didn’t pay ‘em enough found out dombidoor took one of me valts ‘nd paid mionie an’ Ron to be friend wiv me”
“C’nn’t do anyfing ether no evadence“
“Shit. That’s bad”
“Uh hu”
“I’m sick yo’ ‘now have been for i don ‘now 6 months isn’t ge’’en be’er yo’ ‘now it’s worse I’l end up dead in 3 years”
“Holly fuck, there’s nothing even healers can do”
“Norp”
Draco and Harry sat in silence Draco taking in the news after a while he casts a spell to see the time he realised it was 2:34 in the morning.
“Harry go to sleep”
“Nuh-uh”
“Harry go to sleep it’s late we’ll talk when you wake up”
“Fineeeeee” he said flopping the rest of the way into bed
“Harry”
“You left your shoes and jacket on”
“Uh-hu”
Casting a spell to to take them both off, Draco taking of the black jacket and his shiny leather leather shoes and moved them over to the provided wardrobe.
————* the next morning *————
Growning Harry opened his eyes his head feeling like it had been hit with hundreds of tiny hammers.
“What the hell” Harry said voice laced with tiredness
“Good morning or well afternoon”
‘What the fuck who is that’ Harry thought wile putting his hand in his pocket for his wand. Feeling around he felt nothing just emptiness
“Fuck” Harry muttered
Harry turned over to look at his kidnapper or maybe his one night stand he doesn’t know he can’t remember after 4 or 5 pints it all started to get a bit fuzzy. He looked at the platinum blond in front off him in shock
‘I slept with malfoy. Nope nope nope kill me now it would be 100x better than this’
“No I did not sleep with you” Draco said matter of fact-ly
“There are two different beds dumbass. Also you need to work on your occlumency skills they are shocking it’s almost like your asking someone to read your mind”
“Piss off you snobby Twat” Harry said between gritted teeth
“Harry”
“Harry”
“HARRY”
“WHAT”
“What could you possibly want why did you pick me up”
“Harry I’m sorry, I’m sorry for high school, I’m sorry for what dumbledore did to you, I’m sorry for what happened between you and Ron and Hermione”
“I don’t need your pity”
“ I’m so sorry that you have to have a body, one that has hurt you and has caused you so much fear that has betrayed you, used against you and will fail on you. Even before that you have been used as a door mat for every narcissist you have come across. How they have screwed you then left you in silence”
“ I’m so sorry that you have to have to have a body filled with infection , one hundred battles in unison, eyes and hands and somtimes wands, uninvited passing through you, im so sorry that you have to have a body”