Soulmate

phanlove55 Malfoy-Enthusiast Always_Hufflepuff ConnieJoao here's your soulmate AU!!

This is a soulmate AU where anything you draw on your arm appears on your soulmate's arm. However, if you hurt your arms, it hurts your soulmate's a lot more.

Harry's soulmate was incredibly talented. Each day in class, Harry watched as the drawings covered his arms. Sometimes they were flowers, people, or, Harry's personal favorites, quick little notes.

That might sound weird, but Harry felt more connected when his soulmate wrote on her arm. They were notes just for her, in the moments she forgot she had a soulmate.

Harry never wrote back, in the fear that he would ruin the drawings. He just watched as his soulmate expressed herself through art.

Until today.

Harry sighed, droning out of Binn's boring lecture, and studied his arm. Today, vines wove themselves up to his elbow, and tiny black and red flowers were blossoming on them. Harry smiled, tracing a small flower.

Suddenly, the drawings stopped appearing, and Harry flipped his arm over to reveal blue words, written in cursive.

Why don't you ever draw on your arm? Do you hate me that much?

Harry froze, and started searching for a pen. Nothing. Everyone just had pencils.

I'm sorry, I probably bother you a lot. I'll leave you alone.

Dammit, Harry needed a pen. He couldn't find one, so he gave in and grabbed his pencil, and started scratching his arm, writing the "N" for "No".

Ow! Dammit, you might not like me, but that fucking hurts! Please, stop! I'll leave you alone!

Harry froze. He hadn't meant to hurt his soulmate. He had just assumed the message would show up.

Fuck. He had ruined his relationship with her before it had even begun.

Angry and upset with himself, Harry grabbed his backpack and stormed out of class, ignoring the cries from his teacher.

He stormed to the front of the school, and burst through the doors, sitting on the front steps and burying his head in his knees.

His nails were digging into his arms, he didn't even realize it at first. He was angry at himself for fucking up, and screwing up the perfect relationship.

Suddenly he heard crying. His head snapped up, and he saw a blond boy sitting up in a tree, clutching his arms and sobbing.

"Hey!" He jogged toward him. "Hey, what's wrong, are you okay?"

The blonde boy looked up, shocked. He tried to wipe away his tears with his sleeve hurriedly. Blood smeared from his sleeve onto his face.

"Oh my God, you're bleeding!" Harry cried. "Jump down, let me look at your arm."

The blonde boy shook his head.

"What's your name?" Harry asked softly.

"Draco," the blonde whispered.

"Hi Draco, I'm Harry. I promise, I'm not going to hurt you. I just need to check your arm."

Draco bit his lip for a moment, before looking back down. "Promise you'll catch me?" he said in a small voice.

"Promise." Harry extended his arms.

Draco paused for a moment, before jumping down, landing in Harry's arms.

Harry was surprised at how light the blonde was. He caught him easily, but instead of letting go immediately, Draco buried his face in Harry's shoulder, sobbing.

Harry carefully sat down under the tree, still holding Draco. "Hey, hey, it's okay, I'm here Draco, it's alright," he whispered.

Draco slowly pulled away, still crying softly.

"Hold on." Harry grabbed a pack of tissues out of his backpack and gently wiped the blood off of Draco's face. He then got another tissue and wiped away Draco's tears.

He carefully cupped Draco's face in his hands. "Draco, may I see your arm?"

The blonde nodded, slowly holding out his arm.

Harry gently lifted the sleeve slightly, and saw a horizontal cut across Draco's wrist.

"Oh, Draco," he whispered. "Why would you do this to yourself?"

"I didn't do it," Draco sobbed. 

Harry frowned. "What do you mean, Draco?"

"I-I like to draw on my arms a lot, b-but I guess my s-s-soulmate doesn't l-like it and she n-never says anything, sh-she just ignores me, and t-today I asked h-her if she h-h-hated me and sh-she cut my arm!" Draco sobbed the last part.

Harry stilled. No. Fucking. Way.

"Draco?" Harry pushed the boy away from him slightly. "Draco, did you say "Dammit, that fucking hurts, please stop, I'll leave you alone"?"

Draco pulled back, shocked. "Word for word, how did you know that?"

"I think we were both wrong," Harry whispered.

Draco leaned back further. "What?"

"I don't think our soulmates are girls, Draco."

Draco froze, staring at Harry with horrified eyes.

Harry slowly lifted his sleeve.

Draco covered his hand with his mouth, frozen. 

"Why?" he whispered, the soft question muffled further by his sleeve.

"Draco, God, I'm so sorry, I never meant to hurt you. Your drawings were so beautiful, and I never wanted to ruin them with something I drew, so I just watched. When you asked if I hated you, I didn't have a pen, so I tried to use my pencil and scratch 'no' into my arm. I forgot it would hurt you more. God, Draco, I'm so sorry," Harry said, his speech rushed.

Draco slowly lowered his hand from his mouth. "You don't hate me?" he whispered.

"Of course not," Harry replied softly.

Draco broke into a smile and jumped up from his spot. He started jumping up and down on the spot, shouting.

"My soulmate is fucking awesome, suck it losers! You all have sucky soulmates compared to mine!" he shouted at the school, bouncing up and down. "I found my soulmate, I found my soulmate!"

Harry laughed, and grabbed his arm, pulling him down next to him. "So you forgive me?" he asked.

Draco pretended to think about it. "Hmm... only if I get something in return."

"Like what?" Harry asked.

"A kiss," Draco said brightly. "And you have to ask me to be your boyfriend in front of everyone tomorrow."

Harry leaned forward, touching his lips softly to Draco's. The blonde loosely wrapped his arms around Harry's neck and pulled him closer. Harry smiled into the kiss and broke away.

"I think I can do that," he whispered, before kissing his soulmate again.








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