(Heads up, this one might suck>_< it's a cover kinda, like I just changed the lyrics cause, well many people write their own version to this song and I wanted to do the same I guess. Idk just- I hope you guys enjoy it?)

Draco was in his room. He was going threw his old text messages with Harry. 'God I miss him.' He thought as he saw a 'selfie', as the muggles called it, of Harry and Hermione with Ron in the middle, passed out and a dick drawn on his face.

He couldn't see Harry, since he was hunting for horcruxes with Hermione and Ron.

Draco was starting to fall asleep when his phone buzzed. He quickly opened the text, it was from Harry.

Scarhead: don't have a lot of time, don't text back. Might destroy this phone if they find us. Listen to this. Whenever you miss me, just listen to this. Don't EVER let Ron or Ginny find this, they'll use it against me since they know I'm embarrassed if anyone ever hears me sing, except you! Me singing to you makes me happy. I miss you Draco, I love you and just remember we'll see each other again. I know it. Love you more than you can imagine <3

Scarhead: [open file]

Draco quickly pressed on the file Harry sent. It was Harry, singing.

"Hey there, Draco
What's it's like in Malfoy Manor?
I'm a thousand miles away but
But boy, tonight you look so sexy
Yes you do
Ron's hair can't shine as bright as you
I solemnly swear it's true

Hey there, Draco
Don't you worry about the war
I'm right there if things get worse
Give this song another listen
Close your eyes
Listen to my voice, it's my disguise
I'm by your side

Hermione quit it! I'm trying to record something for my boyfriend. Sorry 'bout that.

Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
What you do to me

Hey there, Draco
I know times are getting hard
But just believe me, boy
Someday I'll make the dark lord pay for what he did to you
We'll have it good
We'll have the life we want after the war
My word is good

Hi best friend Draco!! Hermione! Sorry sorry, he is my best friend you bitch. Jerk. Ayyyyy. Hermione go to the corner. Fine sorry. Bye Draco. Anyway.

Hey there, Draco
I've got so much left to say
If every simple word I wrote to you
Would make your bad days go away
I'd  send them all
Even more in love with me you'd fall
We'd have it all

Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me

Is that your version of Hey There Delilah? Yes now quit interrupting! I'm trying to make my boyfriend happy during these tough moments. Damn sorry.

A thousand miles seems pretty far
But they've got brooms and wands and fire places
I'd walk to you if I had no other way

Our friends make fun of us
and we'll just laugh along because we know
That none of them have felt this way
Draco , I can promise you
That by the time the wars done
The world will never ever be the same
And I'm to blame

Technically it's you and he who shall not be named that are the ones to blame. Hermione!

Hey there, Draco
You be good and don't you miss me
A few more months  and I'll  be done with the hunt
And I'll be making history like I do
We know it's all because of him
We can do whatever we want to
Hey there, Draco, here's to you
This one's for you

Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
What you do to me.

I love you Draco, so much. I'll survive this war for us. Don't you forget abou- never gonna give you up! Never gonna let you down. Hermione I swear to god! Don't use Castiels fathers name in vain young man. Draco gotta go, love you and I'll keep fighting for you. For us. Always Keep Fighting. Miss you too Draco bestie! Hermione! Anyways, we have to go, love you love you love you and I miss you. "

Draco let out a laugh he was holding in, he laughed while he cried. "I miss you too Harry." Draco whispered hugging his pillow. "I miss you too Hermione, Harry more since he is my boyfriend." Draco said, as if he was talking on the phone with them.

"Where's Ron?" He asked himself.

Draco listened to the song, over and over again until he fell asleep. Pretending the pillow was Harry.