Broken Wings | By : Drarry-Lisa Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 4083 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter-22
The Truth Part I
"Draco-" Harry was about to explain but everything happened too fast. Draco was beside him within a second and Ron and Hermione backed off a bit. Harry did not have to wonder the cause of their backing off for long because the next thing Draco did was shout "You bloody bigots, you bastards, you have the audacity to come in front of me when I warned you at the last ministry event."
Harry stood staring and Ron muttered "Draco-" but Draco snapped at him "I am not going to tolerate their presence just because they are your family Weasley. Pick your sides."
Harry was about to speak but Neville beat him to it "Malfoy, look, you should not create a scene over here. We can talk at your place."
Draco narrowed his eyes furiously and exclaimed "Dare not set a foot inside our house."
"But, why?" Fred spoke and George continued "What have we done?"
"Do not ask me. Do not talk to me and just fuck off from our lives." Draco snapped and stepped in front of Ron, Hermione and him. He was about to speak but Hermione squeezed his shoulders and so he kept quiet, noticing that Ron's silence was also caused by Hermione.
He cast a spell very discreetly to keep their conversation away from prying ears and could not help himself from mumbling very softly "I wish that you would not be so angry Draco."
Draco turned to look at him and he almost staggered because Draco's face was red with fury. His silver eyes were burning and he was looking absolutely murderous.
"Try to reason with him." Hermione said low, so low that the voice reached his years only. Fred, George and Neville had frozen and were looking at him. Hermione had indicated them to stay quiet as well. He understood the reason. She wanted Draco to let it out.
"What have they done?" Harry asked and Draco looked into his eyes, his eyes widening with absolute fury.
He hissed after a few seconds "I owled them so many times. I owled the whole weasley family and Longbottom sans Weasley, Granger and – and well, someone else. The replies that I got said that I deserved whatever I was getting. Tell me. How does a seventeen year old boy deserve to become a prostitute just because he does not have enough money?"
"I never received any letter. Did you receive any owl from him? Fred , George." Neville spoke softly and the Fred murmured, his hands in his pocket "No I didn't" "Neither did I" George continued.
Draco almost pounced on the trio. It was Harry's quick thinking that prevented them from getting hurt. He hugged Draco's waist and placed his lips on his ear lobe.
"Please. Calm down. If they ignored your owls, I will punish them myself. At least let them speak." Harry wrapped his arms around Draco's waist tightly and sucked his ear lobe.
"We have company, Harry." Draco spoke in a voice that could barely conceal his desire, completely distracted from the fact that he had just wanted to kill their unexpected visitors.
"I know. You need to be calm. We can stand like this for the complete night, otherwise." Harry whispered, his tongue licking the skin beneath Draco's ear. Draco shuddered and whispered "Okay. Okay. I am not going to kill them. I just- I need to tell you everything Harry."
"Are you sure?" Harry whispered and let Draco's head fall on his shoulders. "Yes." Draco replied and Harry looked at the trio first and then at Hermione and Ron.
"Hermione Ron. Please bring them to the sitting room." He whispered and his best friends nodded. Hermione looked at him thoughtfully as if asking him to ensure that Draco is ready.
"She thinks that I am a flower delicate flower Harry. Tell her that I won't break." Draco grumbled and Harry patted his back gently, avoiding the trio's eyes at all costs. "She is just trying to care and make up for her past behaviour and ignorance." Harry nodded at her and closed his eyes to apparate them to their house.
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Draco opened his eyes and realized that he did not want to let Harry go. So he didn't. He stood in their living room, wrapped in Harry's warm arms. Harry placed his cheeks on Draco's head and murmured "We don't have to talk about this if you are not ready."
Draco sighed and kissed Harry's neck, whispering "I am ready. I just want to – to-"
Harry asked "What do you want?"
Draco knew that there was no way Harry was going to listen to him so he just murmured "Nothing."
"Tell me, Draco." Harry murmured and Draco just sighed "There is no point. I know that you won't agree to it yet."
The POP of apparition prevented Harry from saying anything and he nudged Harry so that they could get settled on the couch. Harry sat on the couch and Draco sat down between Harry's legs. Harry stroked his hair and it was utter bliss. This was what he had always wanted, an evening with Harry. The equation was missing someone and he wanted to talk to Harry about that.
"Help yourself to anything you want. This is Harry's house after all." Draco said bitterly. He did not why these words had escaped his mouth but Harry effectively stopped everyone with his sharp words "Please have a seat and let Draco talk. This is our house Draco and no one who has hurt you will ever be welcome in this house. Do not ever repeat this sentence again."
Draco felt smug and looked at Longbottom and Weasley twins who were looking truly shocked. Weasley was looking absolutely murderously at his brothers and Granger had settled down next him. She asked him "Are you really ready for this conversation? We can just have it next time."
"No. I want to get it out of my system and there is something else, I want to discuss as well." Draco murmured before sighing "Okay, so I will start now. After the trial..." He started after placing his head on Harry's left thigh and looking at the fireplace.
Wizengamat had banished me from Wizarding Britain and I did not know anything about the Muggle world. I did not have anywhere to go because all Malfoy properties had been seized. I had never kept any contact with Black or Tonks family so I did not want to go to them.
I did not want to be a burden on Severus so I did not seek his help too. In fact, I did not want to stain his war hero status so I did not contact him in any way.
For days at a stretch, I slept hungry on streets. People would throw some coins but I did not know how to use Muggle currency. I did not know my way to France. I had never gone alone. I was so hungry and weak that I had to resort to begging and that was when I came upon three familiar people. I did not even stop to wonder upon the presence of these people in Muggle Britain because they promised to offer me a job. They claimed to have a friend as the owner of a hotel and said that I can work as cleaning staff in it.
They also promised to offer me food and a place to clean up. I agreed and they dragged me to a hotel, the name of which has slipped my mind now. I was taken in one of their rooms and given food and staff clothes to clean up. After that I was taken by them to a room. They told me that new guests were going to stay in that room and that I had to clean it thoroughly.
I agreed readily and thanked them. They left after that promising to help me if I needed their help again. But when I entered the room, I found two people over there. They looked in their early thirties. I asked them whether I could clean the room and they looked at me and smiled. I had no time to protest. They locked the room and- and –
"Stop. Please stop Draco." It was Harry who was not sitting behind him now. His cheeks were streaked with tears. He had somehow shifted in front of him and was wiping Draco's eyes. Draco wondered why because he was not crying, was he?
"It's okay. Harry, why are you crying?" Draco asked and he ignored the way his own voice broke. No he was not crying. He was not a child. He ignored everyone around him. It was not difficult considering that they had gone silent. Everyone except Harry was silent. Though, when one heard carefully, Granger's sobbing could be heard very clearly.
Harry's cheeks were wet and he hugged Draco frantically before closing his eyes. "Harry, it's fine." But harry did not reply. He just hugged Draco desperately and Draco whispered "Sit beside me. I will complete the tale."
Harry still stayed silent and sat on his other side very silently. As expected, Granger who had also been sitting beside him whispered in a voice that could barely conceal her tears "You were ra- raped."
Draco glared fiercely at her "Of course not. I was not raped. I am a man. Have you ever heard of a man who was raped? Are you nuts Granger?"
His eyes were burning but he ignored it. When he peaked at the Weasley twins and Longbottom from the corner of his eyes, he found them frozen on their places, wearing identical expressions on their faces.
His eyes were burning fiercely and he shook his eyes to prevent the tears from falling. He was not raped.
"They paid me before going. I was not raped." He mumbled and Granger sobbed. Harry did not sob but his face was resting on Draco's shoulders and Draco's shirt was wet so he was crying too. "I was not raped. They did not rape me." He repeated in a small voice. He was not crying and he was not raped.
It had been his job and he had been paid for it.
It was Longbottom who broke the silence "Malfoy. Did they force themselves on you." Draco shrugged and looked upon his lap, completely changing the topic "So, they paid me and –"
"Who were they?" The words were growled and they were spoken by Ronald. Draco was surprised to hear so much anger in his voice .
"Ronald Weasley, Hermione Granger and Ginevra Weasley." He answered and the silence was deafening. It happened too fast.
In a matter of three seconds, Harry had stood up and pointed his wand on Ronald and Hermione. In another second they were tied up.
"YOU BASTARDS. HOW DARE YOU?" He shouted at them. It was obvious that Longbottom and twins were shocked into silence. "YOU BLOODY BACKSTABBED ME. YOU- YOU- I WILL-"
Before Harry could do anything unforgivable, Draco whispered softly "I am tired of fighting." And no his voice did not break and he was not crying. He was NOT raped.
"They led you to that hotel and you were raped. I want to punish them. " Harry whispered and it was like there was no one except them. Draco sat looking on his lap and whispered very softly "I was not raped. I wasn't" His throat burned and his eyes burned and now the twins and Longbottom were sitting in front of him but he vehemently denied "I was not raped. I provided them a service and they paid."
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