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Irreversible	By : Drarry-Lisa Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 3064 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter-5
Forever
'I grew up at my Aunt's place believing that I am a very bad boy, that I am not worth being loved, that I don't deserve anything. The only cousin I have bullies me. He has made his duty to torture me to almost insanity. That is why I despise bullies. But this story is not about my childhood.
It's about Draco so this story shall start when I turn eleven and Hagrid introduces me to the world of magic. Aunt Petunia had always told me that magic doesn't exist, that magic is a very bad and abusive word. Growing up with so much hatred is bound to have some effect on a child. I grew up as a bitter young man, much like Lord Voldemort a.k.a Tom Marvolo Riddle. At eleven, I might have come upon as a cute little boy with messy hair and big green eyes but I was anything but that.
Madame Malkin's was the place I first met Draco. I had gone into the shop to get my robes fitted. He was a pale little boy with a slightly pointed face. His hair were sleek and blond. He was standing on a footstool while a witch pinned up his long black robes. The first conversation that we had in Madame Malkin's annoyed me because like everyone I believed that the world was either black or white.
When he told me that he will compel his father to help him smuggle a broom in Hogwarts, I was very irritated because he very much resembled my cousin Dudley. Then he asked me about Quidditch. All the while, we spoke to each other, the young looking witch who had been pinning Draco's robes earlier kept an eye on us. It escaped my notice. He kept on talking about his father. He also told me about the house system of Hogwarts.
When he told me about Slytherin, I decided that I must be sorted in Slytherin. They seemed strong and prudent but I kept my thoughts to myself. He asked about my parents and I told him that they were dead. He showed not even an ounce of sympathy to me. It was getting strange and then he was prattling his father's words about muggleborns. That was the moment when I noticed that his eyes were speaking something else entirely.
Oh yes, Draco was trying to keep it hidden but I saw it and caught him. Before I could tell my surname to him though, Madame Malkin announced that I was done and Hagrid dragged me out of the shop. But his eyes didn't leave me alone. I kept on thinking about him while eating ice cream.
Most of you think that my second meeting with Draco was on the train. Au contraire, my second meeting with him was in a bathroom.
I excuse myself after finishing my ice cream and retreat to the loo. He opens the door and enters when I am washing my hands.
He- '
Harry pulls back and flicks through the paragraphs he has written so far. He needs Draco's input. He doesn't know where Draco had gone to and he needs to write it down. He thinks for a few seconds before typing, 'Draco... I need your input. Please ... I am requesting you. This being done, he gets up and walks towards the loo. Draco is on the bed, Harry's headphones in his ears as he hums.
His toothbrush in his mouth, he calls softly, "Draco, will you please save the file. I forgot." It's a good thing that Harry has told everything about computers and phones to Draco.
A few moments later, Draco replies, "Okay." His voice is exasperated. Of course, Draco knows that Harry did it on purpose. He is a very intelligent man.
"Bloody sneaky Slytherin." Draco curses loudly and Harry hears the sound of a chair being pulled back.
Harry laughs loudly before walking outside and laying on the bed. Draco is typing something. Harry smiles and puts his headphones on.
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Draco wants to glare at his sneaky husband. But he doesn't. He is very lucky to have Harry as his husband. He knows that and he has this urge, mind it, a very tiny urge to tell his side of the story to everyone. He is infact glad that Harry is giving this platform to him.
He stares at the screen for a few moments before he starts reading. It's nice to know what Harry thought of their first meeting, though he had already known that Harry wanted to be a slytherin. It's nice to know that Harry had seen through him even then. Harry has always been very perceptive. He had to, considering the kind of treatment his so called family gave to him.
Draco rubs his forearm for a bit. The mark that Voldemort had carved in his skin is no longer present. Harry had removed it the day next to the day Draco had been marked and had replaced it with a muggle tattoo. Draco had been allowed to get marked because he had agreed that Harry will remove it the moment they meet. He sighs and types 'Harry' above the first line and deletes the word 'he' at the end.
Next, he starts typing..
Draco
The boy had amazing green eyes and that woman was staring at me constantly that is why I had to act like that. I can't have father send me to Durmstrang. I don't want to become a dark wizard. Being a slytherin and a dark wizard are not one and the same thing. That's why I had to behave like a spoiled little idiot. After he left the shop, I glared at the door for a few moments. Thereafter, I dragged mum and dad to Florean because I had seen him going there. The moment I notice him get up and walk towards the bathroom, I follow him.
He is washing his hands when I enter the bathroom and looks at me when I close the door. His eyes are a bit surprised and wary. I don't want him to be wary of me.
I spread my hands in defeat before murmuring, "I don't want to hurt you. I only want to talk."
He looks at me with narrowed eyes. After a couple of minutes, the suspicion is replaced by a knowing look. I sigh and start, "I didn't mean any of that. But the witch who was fitting my robes knew my father. She would have told my father had I not said those things and then father would send me to Durmstrang. I want to go to Hogwarts so I had to act as if I -"
"Stop stop stop." The boy mutters and chuckles. Draco stares, wondering why he was chuckling.
"It's okay." The boy murmurs and walks towards him. Draco has an urge to back off but he doesn't. He freezes his feet and waits for the strange boy to say something.
"Friends." The boy whispers, his hand outstretched towards Draco and Draco can only stare. He doesn't even know who this boy is but he is Draco's first friend. Blaise, Pansy, everyone else befriended Draco just because he was a Malfoy but this boy didn't even know that he was a Malfoy.
"Friends." Draco replies and holds his hands. The boy smiles at him and Draco smiles back.
"Now, I must go. Hagrid will be worried." The boy says and Draco mutters urgently, "You can't tell anyone else that we are friends and you must promise that we will always be friends, that we will always stay together. I have no real friend."
Green eyes stare into his silver ones and the boy nods, "Okay and yes, I will never leave you. We will always stay together, friends forever."
Draco stares, amazed at how easily the boy had promised. By the time, he realizes that he hadn't asked his name, it's already too late. He sighs after slapping his forehead and walks out.
So, that's how Harry and I became friends. No-one knew about it, no-one except Harry and me. I couldn't tell anyone. You see my father believed that Malfoy don't have friends. They have acquaintances but I needed a true friend and when Harry extended a hand of friendship towards me, I agreed and I have never regretted my decision since, not even once.
Draco sighs and pulls back before wiping his eyes. Unlike other Malfoys, Draco has always been a sentimental idiot. Harry kept his promise. He never abandoned Draco, not even when everyone despised Draco simply for being a Malfoy. Hell, Harry's best friend despised Draco but Harry didn't leave him. They met in private, after everyone slept, sometimes in the Quidditch field, sometimes in the room of requirement and no-one ever caught them, not even Filch.
Draco saves the file and switches the computer off before walking towards the bed to lie beside Harry. Harry is sleeping, his mouth open and the head phones are lying beside him. Draco places the TAB and headphones inside the drawer and lays beside Harry.
Harry's arms wrap around Draco and Draco leans against him before closing his eyes and slipping into slumber.
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