Misguided Friendship | By : SDrarrysLover Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 2722 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Harry apparated into the living room dropping down his stuff as he steadied, he had arrived home early hoping to see his four year long boyfriend. But of course said boyfriend was no where to be seen, “Dray, are you home?”
Not hearing a reply Harry began to search the two story house they owned, not finding him in the kitchen or the bathroom Harry decided the blond had gone to bed early. It was getting on a bit but still early for Harry, he didn’t usually finish ‘til midnight and it was 9pm. Harry walked unsuspecting up the quiet stairs and along the corridor towards the shared bedroom. Harry had been correct; Draco was laid in bed asleep. Just there was another flaming red haired male laid next to him, he gasped audibly walking in on them, “Ron?”
The redhead looked up realizing Harry was in the room, he looked suitably guilty, “Does Hermione know?” was the only thing he could ask, thinking of his poor best friend.
The look Ron had, let Harry know that she did indeed not know. Harry struggled to hold back his tears of anger and hatred, not to mention pain, he mentally screamed in anger as he said calmly, “Hermione Jane Weasley.”
Both men knew this was for Ministry personnel only, for summoning purposes. Harry hadn’t yet looked at the man he had thought he loved, but he slowly moved his eyes to the blonds figure in the bed. Draco’s face was showing heavy guilt and shock as he looked back at the broken man in front him, “Harry I…”
There was a small pop and a gasp as Hermione entered the room, the vision before had been one she had not expected, “As you can see Hermione we have a situation here, rather grave if you ask me.”
Hermione looked at Harry’s impassive features and grew fearful as Harry moved back to stare at Draco as he asked, “Why Draco, I noticed you used Viagra and another aphrodisiac on him?”
It was a statement and Draco looked at the bottles in full view of Harry, in truth he’d only just spotted them, but he wasn’t going to say that. In all truth Harry was now depressed and thinking of anything but life, “No Harry, you have it all the wrong way, you know I love you, it was Weasel who drugged me!”
“Then why do I not believe you?” Harry replied his voice dangerously low. Hermione wasn’t so sure that Draco had done it; he had recently come to ask her advice on ways to ask Harry to marry him, but she couldn’t believe Ron had done it either, “Hermione I suggest you take your husband and return home, now preferably.”
“What are you going to do?” Hermione had a feeling she already knew what Harry was thinking, but she wanted to be told straight what her friend was planning.
“I’m ending this.” Draco’s face was in complete shock, why didn’t Harry believe him? Hadn’t he always been faithful no matter what?
“You don’t believe me? I can’t believe this, Weasel tell him it wasn’t me… oh you wont say anything, Hermione tell him! Tell him what I came to you about.” Harry looked hard as Draco thought halfway through who he was asking for help. It was so like Draco to squirm out of things.
“He came to ask… to ask what he should do when he proposed.” Hermione sighed at the thought that this sentence could do one of two things. Break Harry further or heal him completely, unfortunately in Harry’s eyes Hermione saw what she had hoped wouldn’t happen, he’d broken further, “Ron was there.”
Harry shook his head in denial, Hermione knew she’d just given Harry every reason to wish himself dead, “He wouldn’t do it, I know he wouldn’t, take him away Hermione, please get him away.”
Harry was showing signs of his emotions but he wasn’t going to show his complete break until the last moment, “Come along Ronald, we are discussing this at home. Now!”
As Ron apparated Hermione cast Harry an anxious look clearly saying she didn’t want to leave Harry behind on his own with Draco. But Harry gave her a side glance telling her she should leave, she nodded and followed Ron’s suit. She may have been deputy minister for magic but when Harry was in one of his moods not even the law could stop him.
Draco was breaking into tears as Harry stared at him emotionless, either boy was used to this but one didn’t show he cared; he couldn’t after what had just happened, “Accio gun.”
Harry held out his hand and with the skill of the seeker he used to be, Harry caught the gun by the handle and directed it at Draco. Draco couldn’t help the whimper that escaped him as he stared sadly down the barrel to Harry’s face, “Harry, please stop, you must believe me I didn’t do it, I don’t even know what Vi… Viagra… does or that Aphrodisiac stuff. Check my memories if you must please, believe me!”
Harry cackled in disappointed laughter, Draco was begging and his anger was slowly growing every time Draco opened his mouth. Harry’s anger kept building until his anger built so much he was emanating wildly, if Harry let go know they’d both be dead.
Did the man before him really think he’d listen after this, “Why must I believe you Draconis? Hm? Answer me that and I might consider letting you go free.”
Draco shuddered Harry had never used his full name, he didn’t even know Harry knew his full name, his father had used that name in all the wrong ways and now Harry using it served its purpose, Draco was suitably scared for his life. But something in Harry’s stance told Draco it wouldn’t be him who would almost die this evening. Harry was thinking of something else and that scared Draco even more.
“Because, I know you know I wouldn’t risk my life in more ways then one, one minute and throw away my love for a fling with a Weasley. I swear on the purity we both stand for, that I Draconis Lucius Malfoy had nothing to do with any of this and I wish to God that he hadn’t done this.” Harry raised an eyebrow at what Draco was saying, it looked like annoyance; but in reality Harry was wavering, was what Draco saying true, did he really get drugged by Harry’s best friend. Would Ron do that? Why would Ron hide something like hate for Harry’s other half? Was it such a difference between them now?
Meanwhile
“So, tell me Ronald, why I shouldn’t drag Harry here and tell him you were behind the whole thing?" Hermione’s anger was higher then it had ever been before. She faced Ron down as he sat in his chair in the living room, showing no concern for what he had done, “This could very well risk everything Harry’s come to achieve! Someone who loves him unconditionally, happiness! Why should I not bring him and put a truth spell on you so he knows? I risk my job bringing you here first Ron.” Hermione demanded.
“Because Malfoy always has and always will be a wanker, he doesn’t deserve Harry, if he thinks he can marry my best friend then he can wish on, besides it served it's purpose.” Who’s purpose? Hermione didn’t have a chance to act, her anger at the flippancy start, her magic radiating much like Harry’s.
“I Hermione Jane Weasley hereby sentence Ronald Billius Weasley for life imprisonment directly from the deputy minister for magic to Azkaban prison on the east coast of Scotland.” Ron gasped, how could she do this to him, he thought she loved him, “I also decree that from this moment in time the divorce between myself and mister Weasley and return my name to that of Granger.”
Ron cried out in shock as he was transported directly into a cell in Azkaban. Hermione didn’t want to go back and find out what damage Harry had done by now, but she would know by now if someone had died, so sitting she started to gather herself before going to calm Harry down, one of them would have to be calm and in control.
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Harry looked emotionless at Draco as he moved his gun arm, bringing the said gun up to his chin, “NO Harry please, I’m sorry you don’t believe me but please don’t, anything but that!”
The pleas in Draco’s voice didn’t reach Harry, he had completely blocked his brain off of things around him and all he saw was the scene he walked into, “I’m sorry I couldn’t be a better lover for you, someone you could always count on, I wish I had been home more, then you wouldn’t have needed to resort to this. It is my solemn duty to end my life in accordance to failing my blood bonded. “
'Shit' Draco had forgotten about that, the blood bond would influence this feeling of suicide Harry would be feeling, and this was all Ron’s fault! Then Draco heard Hermione’s voice as she apparated into the room, she had clearly heard the end of the declaration and moved quickly before Harry could release the trigger, “Accio Gun!”
The gun flew towards Hermione who placed it into her belt. She moved over to Harry slowly so as not to alarm him, “I should have known that the blood bond would have reacted that way, I was being dense and emotional, come on Harry, I’ve put the culprit in jail, he wont be hurting you or you blood bonded anymore, and I’m not a Weasel anymore.”
“Ron did it? Why would Ron do that, I thought he was like my brother, that he understood, why would he do this to us… I’m not gonna be able to trust…. Oh god WHY?!” Harry became hysterical before apparating away. There was nothing either one could do but wait for Harry's return, if or when he returned.
“Draco tell me everything that happened.” Draco nodded and told Hermione about Ron coming around supposedly to celebrate the engagement, with alcohol and the funny little bottles. That he drugged one drink with something which made him want for Harry, next thing he'd known he was being pounded into the mattress and he was enjoying it.
Harry walked through the Azkaban corridors towards Ron’s cell, finding him eventually he stared at the red head, “Why? Why would you do this to me?”
“Because I didn’t want him to marry you! You deserved someone much better, I was paid to take either one of you out, it didn’t matter which, the way I did it, I could guarantee one of you dying, but Hermione got involved, so I’m implicated and you are both alive and well, why else would you be here?”
Harry turned he needed to know only one more thing, “It was Lucius who paid you wasn’t it?”
Ron nodded and Harry walked away leaving Ron to rot.
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