Draco's POV
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Knowing that all of that happened to potter killed me. He was going through so much, and there I was just bullying him.

How could I be so cruel to him?

How can he go around all day getting picked on and raped and hurt, then put up with me?

I don't get it. Why isn't he screaming or yelling at me?

"W-what are you going to do?" I whispered.

"I can't do anything," Harry whispered. "He always comes back,"

"No! You need to do something! You're going to loose that kid!" I cried.

"Draco, I can't do anything about it. I have no where to stay." He whispered.

"Stay with me!" I blurted out. He looked up at me with wide eyes.

"What?"

"Stay with me. I have Blaise, theo, and Goyle as my roommates. We have an extra bed, and a couch in he sitting area if you're more comfortable with that." I told him.

"They're going to hurt me," he whispered.

"Like fuck they will, I'll make sure Blaise doesn't hurt you."

"Thank you draco," he murmured. "Anything I should know before I stay?"

"Well, theo snores, so if he annoys you, throw a pillow at him and he'll put up a special silencing charm." I said.

"Okay," he smiled softly.

"Goyle sings in the shower, he's actually pretty good, but he leaves his clothes everywhere." I told him.

"Wait, why do you have an extra bed?" He asked. I bit my lip.

"Blaise and I share," I told him.

"Why?"

"Because we're dating," I told him.