||dedicated to @AutumnBaine||

Harry was sitting down, a pad and a pen in his hand. He was waiting for his new patient to come in. After the war and defeating Voldemort Harry decided to go out and continue helping people but in a different way. He went and got a degree in psychology. He's a therapist now.

His new patient had arrived and Harry was shocked to see who it is. One because the paperwork said 15 year old pregnant girl. Two because it was Draco Malfoy. 

"Potter?" Draco asked crossing his arms not moving from the door. "Malfoy? What are you doing here??" He asked. "I'll tell you, they'll send you my  paperwork soon. They just told me to come to this room and the person inside was my new therapist." Draco said. "O-Okay, well take seat." Harry said motioning the couch in front of him.

"So why is the great Harry Potter, savior of the wizarding world, an therapist?" Draco asked taking seat. "I'm the one asking the questions here but if you must know... I'm working here so I can help people." Harry said. "Figures." Draco mumbled.

"So tell me your story. Why are you here?"

And so it began. Every weekday  at 12:00pm Draco would waltz in and rant to Harry. Harry learned more and more about Draco each day. Draco learned things about Harry that the daily prophet hadn't already try to expose.

Then both began getting these weird feelings around each other. Harry always found himself looking at Draco and studying his body language and his face. Draco found himself looking forward to their sessions.

Yet they couldn't do anything about these feelings. Harry would get fired and Draco would have more time added to his time in the mental institution.

My friends don't walk, they run
Skinny dip in rabbit holes for fun
Popping, popping balloons with guns, getting high off helium
We paint white roses red,
Each shade from a different person's head
This dream, dream is a killer
Getting drunk with a blue caterpillar

Harry was sitting in chair while Draco talked. He was talking about something that happened at Hogwarts. Harry was lost looking at Draco and Draco noticed. Draco felt like kissing Harry, so he latched himself onto him and kissed Harry.

Harry was shocked but he kissed back. Draco cradled(?) Harry and wrapped his arms around Harry's neck. Harry had his arms wrapped around Draco's waist.

It wasn't until Draco began using one free hand to touch Harry in the down there area when Harry pushed him away.

"We can't. It's not allowed. I'll lose my job and you-" Draco shushed him. "When have the rules ever stopped the great Harry Potter? Never, you and your little friends were always breaking the rules so why is this any different." Draco said before connecting their lips again.

I'm peeling the skin off my face
'Cause I really hate being safe
The normals, they make me afraid
The crazies, they make me feel sane

"I don't belong here." Draco said. "Yes but they need to keep you here until they see improvement." Harry said. "Three suicide attempts isn't much of a big deal I mean take me to saint mungos and I'm okay." Draco responded. "Draco you have a history with self harm, wait a few more months and if they see that you haven't attempted anything then you'll be released." Harry said closing his notebook.

"Okay." Draco said sitting down on Harry's lap. "We have like five minutes left..." Harry said kissing Draco's cheek. "That's never stopped us," Draco said getting up. "And like you said I know what I'm doing." Said Draco before dropping to his knees with a grin on his face.

I'm nuts, baby, I'm mad,
The craziest friend that you've ever had
You think I'm psycho, you think I'm gone
Tell the psychiatrist something is wrong
Over the bend, entirely bonkers
You like me best when I'm off my rocker
Tell you a secret, I'm not alarmed
So what if I'm crazy? The best people are
All the best people are crazy, all the best people are

"Did they tell you?" Harry asked buttoning his shirt up. "Tell me what, and you forgot to put on your pants." Draco said taking off the silencing charm from the room. "You're going to be released in around 5 months. Good behavior and noticeable improvement has helped you." Harry taking his pants from Draco's hand.

"That's great, right? But where would I go? Is mother still at the Manor?" Draco asked. "Yeah and she's worried about you." Harry said. "Okay thanks. It sucks how the ministry won't let me apparate until I'm  released." Draco said sitting down. "They know you're here?" Draco nodded. "Where do you keep your wand by the way?" Harry asked.

"In my pocket. I make it invisible, only visible to wizards. Some spell I came
up with." Draco said. "Okay, well that's our time. See you tomorrow Draco." Harry said smiling. "Bye." Said Draco kissing Harry's cheek.

Where is my prescription?
Doctor, doctor please listen
My brain is scattered
You can be Alice,
I'll be the mad hatter.

"I hate him so much." Draco said. "And why is that?" Harry asked. "He keeps calling me crazy and tries to give me drugs I don't need." Draco said throwing his hands up. "Is that why he had a red mustache and is now bald?" Harry asked. "Yes. But they won't know it was me." Draco said smirking. "But I do." Harry said smacking Draco's forehead.

"Oh but you love me." Draco said smirking. "Well you're not wrong." Harry said smiling.

I'm peeling the skin off my face
'Cause I really hate being safe
The normals, they make me afraid
The crazies, they make me feel sane

"Honestly all the crazy people seem normal. Wizards are the ones that seem crazy now." Draco said. "Well you're not wrong." Harry said stroking Draco's hair.

"So you're being released tomorrow..." Harry said kissing down Draco's neck. "Yes I am!!" Draco said smiling like a goof. "Well the ministry of magic called and they want me to take a position as an auror and I said yes." Harry said. "Really? Why?" Draco asked. "I miss the wizarding world if I'm being honest." Said Harry.

"Hey, once I'm out... will we be open about our relationship?" Asked Draco. "If that's what you want then of course." Said Harry.

"Great." Draco said before kissing him.