Chapter Thirty-Seven- Angst

*Draco's POV*

Draco frowned as Hermione sat down next to him. This was Potions, she wasn't his partner.

"You'll never be enough for Harry," she hissed. "Harry deserves someone good and pure, like him. You're just a sex doll, and when he realizes that, he'll drop you. You're not good enough for him, Malfoy. You're a despicable Death Eater, and he could never truly love you."

And with that, she stood up and walked away.

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Draco was walking down the hall when Pansy came up to him, a slightly glazed look in her eyes.

"You don't deserve Harry," she hissed. "God, now that I've gotten to know him, I realize how truly wonderful he is. And you're just... you."

Draco stood there in shock at the girl walked away.

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*Pansy's POV*

"Lucinda," she said breathlessly, falling against the girl crying. "Help me."

In seconds, the girl had them in an empty classroom, Pansy sitting in a chair and Lucinda standing worriedly in front of her.

"What is it?" Lucinda asked, her eyes darting between Pansy's.

"I think I was I-Imperiused," she choked out. "God, it was fucking awful, it's like someone's taking over your thoughts, invading everything you know..." She shuddered, crying harder. "I don't remember anything."

"Oh god," Lucinda whispered, wrapping her in a hug.

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*Harry's POV*

As Harry walked down the hall, he saw Ron. He smiled at the boy, but Ron just sneered, waving his wand at him.

Harry felt something launch him backwards. He hit the wall, hard, and Ron muttered "fucking faggot," before walking away.

Harry coughed slightly, confusion, pain, and anger coursing through him.

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*Ron's POV*

Ron searched desperately for the first person he could find.

"Neville," he coughed out. "God, I don't know what the fuck just happened, but I think someone cursed me."

Neville wrapped an arm around his shoulders. "Hey, you want me to get you to Gryffindor Tower?"

Ron nodded weakly.

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*Draco's POV*

Draco was still frowning sadly at Pansy's words when he saw Felix and Tabitha. He started walking towards them, about to tell them about Pansy, when he heard their conversation.

"-his stupid fucking blonde hair. Honestly, Draco hasn't changed a bit. He's just hiding all his stupid arrogance to impress Harry," Tabitha said.

"At least Harry is a genuinely good person," Felix added. "Draco doesn't deserve him, honestly. Harry's like, awesome. Draco's a blonde asshole."

Draco inhaled sharply, spinning around and walking away.

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*Felix's POV*

Felix coughed, and glared at Tabitha. 

"You fucking cursed me!"

"Nice try, asshat, you cursed me!" Tabitha shouted, aiming her wand at him.

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*Harry's POV*

Harry was having the strangest day. First Ron had shot a curse at him and called him a faggot, and then Seamus shoved him into a wall while Dean laughed, and then Luna had pushed past him in the halls without a second glance.

Harry was starting to come to the realization that maybe he wasn't so close to his friends after all.

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*Draco's POV*

Draco was pissed and upset.

Hermione, Pansy, Felix, Tabitha, Seamus, Dean, and now Blaise had told him he wasn't worth Harry.

Draco was starting to believe it.

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*Harry's POV*

Harry was searching for Draco when the blonde found him.

"Harry." Draco's expression was serious. "I want to break up."

"What?" Harry asked, rearing back in shock.

"We're just... not good together. Sorry." Draco ducked his head and walked away.

Harry dropped to the floor, shocked.

He was alone.

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*Draco's POV*

The second Draco felt he was far away enough from Harry, he crumpled to his knees and cried. 

God, he loved Harry so fucking much, but clearly Harry was too good for him, and obviously deserved so much better. Harry would find someone amazing.

He felt more pain than he had ever experienced.

Draco was alone.

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*Damon's POV*

"It's all about chaos," Damon murmured, smirking. "Draco thinks Pansy hates him. Harry hates Ron and thinks Ron hates him. All their friends are slowly being torn apart, Slytherins and Gryffindors fighting again. Not only that, Gryffindors are fighting Gryffindors, Slytherins fighting Slytherins. It's chaos, and in the midst of it are Malfoy and Harry."

Hermione whispered a charm, and Dean fell forward. He turned around, glaring, and started yelling at Seamus.

Diane murmured the Imperius, causing Lucinda to call Pansy a freak.

Damon smirked as he saw Draco fall to his knees and cry.

"They've broken up," he said, grinning. "It worked."

"Time for Phase Two," Diane muttered.

Hermione smirked.

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