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Doragon

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"Hey, guys!" Draco says.

"Harry why the fuck do you have a snake with you! Where did you get it!" Blaise says.

"Let's just say we have a new roommate..." Draco says.

"Her name is Lily!" Harry replies joyfully.

"After you're mum?" A pale Diana asks.

"Well. Yah. The first name I can think of and I think she is pretty and her eyes are the same. So. Why not." Harry explains.

"I was just wondering..." Diana says, weakly.

Harry just smiles and begins talking to the snake.

"What do you think they're talking about?" Blaise whispers to the rest.

Hermione shrugs and says "what type of snake is it?"

"A basilisk and a boa," Draco says, rubbing his head.

"You okay Draco?" Harry asks as the snake decides it wants to lay on Draco's shoulder.

"Yeah, just a stress headache..." Draco says.

"Well, I'm full, if you want we can go to our room and relax," Harry says leaning against Draco as the snake goes on to Draco's head and becomes a crown.

"Alright... and Lily... I don't think that's going to help..." Draco chuckles slightly.

Harry takes Lily and sets her on his own head and walked out with Draco.

Diana watches them walk out, "How do they eat so quickly?" She asks Hermione.

"Harry did not eat," Hermione replies.

"He doesn't really need to..." Diana says, weakly.

"Did you see him! He is as skinny as a twig he needs all the food he can get! He looks terrible without a glamor." Blaise says

"I know what he looks like, his inheritance doesn't really allow him to eat human food! And when he eats what he's supposed to, it's not very much! Especially since he's a submissive!" Diana quietly hisses.

"I read that normal fairies eats fruits and veggies and dark ones eat meat. And yes Harry does look kind of. Bad. But it's not his fault and you are lucky he was not here to hear that! And, did you hear his voice it sounded? Weak and, scratchy." Hermione says glaring at Blaise.

"I think you got Diana and Harry mixed up on that last part, Hermione..." Pansy says.

"Blaise said he looked horrible without a glamor," Hermione said.

"And you said his voice was weak and scratchy... He sounds like he's been crying, so did Draco... Diana sounds almost sick..." Pansy says.

"I'm right here ya know..." Diana mumbles.

"Yah well Harry did not even take off all the glamors," Hermione said taking a bit of food.

"Yes he did this morning, then put some back on," Diana says.

"Did he take the ones off on his neck?' Hermione asks.

"What's wrong with his neck? I didn't sense any glamours there..." Diana says, confused.

"I don't know. I just know I have one time seen some bad marks there." Hermione answered.

"He didn't have any marks or glamour this morning... unless you count the ones from Drak," Diana smirks, weakly.

"Maybe he used a stronger glamor that you can not see," Hermione said.

"I can sense magic, there wasn't any... maybe what you saw healed..." Diana says, then stands up and stumbles away.

"You okay?" Hermione asks.

"I-I'm fine..." Diana says, grabbing the wall.

"Are you sure? Maybe you should go to Madam Pomfrey." Hermione says concerned.

"She can't help with this..." Diana tells her.

"Okay. How about you go get rest." Hermione says.

"If I make it there..." Diana mumbles to herself.

Hermione gets up and helps Diana.

Halfway to Diana's room, Diana collapse. "Ughh..."

Hermione helps her up and carries her to the room.

"Thank you, Hermione..." Diana says, weaker than before.

A barn owl sweeps into the room carrying ten bags of blood. No note or anything.

"W-what is that?" Diana asks, looking at Hermione, who's holding the bags.

"It's blood, drink, " Hermione says.

Diana sniffs it and shies away, "It's human..."

"You will be fine. Drink." Hermione says.

Diana slowly leans forward, taking the bag from Hermione, she sinks her teeth into it.

Meanwhile, Drarry Because the book needs more Drarry.

"Is your head better yet Draco?" Harry asks softly.

"I think so, babe..." Draco says, hugging him.

"I know why the marks got on you," Harry says cuddling Draco.

"Why's that?" he says into the fairy's hair.

"We finished the mating process," Harry says smiling. "Which means we both get cool stuff."

Draco chuckles, "Of course we did"

Harry smiles up at Draco and says, "I think we should go and practice our magic tomorrow."

"Alright, what do you wanna do now?" Draco asks.

"Cuddle you," Harry replies cuddling to Draco.

"Sounds perfect," Draco says, cuddling Harry closer.

"Where should we practice tomorrow?" Harry asks.

"Probably the Room of Requirements," Draco says,, into his neck, kissing it.

"Sounds good. Love you." Harry says.

"Love you, too, baby." Draco smiles.

Harry feels his phone buzz and he looks at it.

Full chat

Bookworm: hey the doctor forgot to add something while he was saying Harry's diagnosis

Vamp Diamond: What is it Hermioneeee?

Bookworm: the papers he gave us says that his vocal cords been severely damaged for three years now.

Vamp Diamond: Harry? You seem to talk fine... what happened?

Draco's Bitch: nothing happened. There lying.

Vamp Diamond: You can't tell this but I'm not in a very good mood right now, so... What. Happened!

Draco's Bitch: DON'T FUCKING WORRY ABOUT IT MY LIFE IS NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS!

Draco's Bitch Leaves

Vamp Diamond: Grrr... I just want to fucking help... now look where I am...

Vamp Diamond leaves

With Drarry!

Harry looks at Draco not sure what he will do.

"Harry... what did happen?" Draco asks.

"Nothing important. I'm fine now." Harry says smiling.

"No, Harry, please tell me... server damage? That's not being fine..." Draco tries.

"Vernon slit my throat damaging a few cords. I'm fine." Harry says.

Draco looks at him in horror, "Harry..."

"I'm fine! That was not the worst of it!" Harry yells as best he can.

Draco shakes his head, and walks over to the couch, tears running down his face.

"What?" Harry asks.

"Nothing," Draco says, turning away.

Harry frowned and says, "Draco tell me. Why did you go away from me."

"Dammit, Harry! We want to help you and you push us away!" Draco yells, then looks down. "I'm sorry..."

Harry shrinks back and says, "I'm sorry. I just don't want to bother you all. And. It's all over. I won't be going back there. I'll be better soon."

"Harry... you're still going to have those horrid memories... we're trying to help you push them away..." Draco says, looking at his blue-lined hands.

"We have been talking about physical, not mental," Harry mumbled.

"Yes, but those physical ones bring back memories, like Diana still has night terrors and sometimes bad flashback when she sees the scars from the knife..." Draco says.

"I have depression and anxiety. But it does not matter I have been dealing with all of this for years. I will get better soon. I don't need to be a burden to anyone." Harry says.

"Why don't you get it! You're not a burden! You're an amazing guy bad things has happened to, who has a lot of people willing to help him..." Draco says into his hands.

"I have already begged for help Draco! It never came!" Harry yelled at him.

"Harry, never once have you asked us for help! Do you not trust us?"Draco says, standing up.

"Yah I never asked you. Or your friends. I did not ask mine. I asked fucking adults!" Harry replied.

"Who, Harry? Who denied you your happiness?" Draco asks.

"Dumbledore. McGonagall Snape. Sirius was going to help but he needed to get out of being wanted first." Harry said.

"Dumbledore was a bubbling, manipulative old fool, McGonagall and Snape tried to help but were stopped by Dumblefuck, and Sirius tried but couldn't, because of Dumbledore, as I see it, Dumbledore is at main fault!" Draco tells him.

"Sirius is also dead Draco. He fucking dies. And who's fault is that! Mine! No one's but mine!" Harry said and began crying

Draco pulls him into a hug, "No! It was Voldemort's, Bellatrix's, and what do you know, Dumbledore's! None of that was your fault!"

"Yes, it is. If I would have just stayed and not been tricked he would not have been there " Harry cried.

"Harry... it wasn't your fault he tricked you... If Dumbledore had of not been a dumb ass and let the bitch into the school he would've been here, it's his fault he wasn't here to stop you, you were blinded by the love for your godfather and wanted to protect him. Let me ask you something if I walked out of this room right now and about five minutes later my father sends you a letter saying he's kidnapped me and is going to kill me, what would your first thought be?" Draco says, cradling Harry.

"I'd think you'd been kidnapped and I'd go there and murder your father to save you," Harry replies cuddling to Draco still crying.

"And if the letter was fake?" Draco asks, looking down at him.

"If I did not know it was I'd do it. If it was fake I'd check where you are on the map to be sure." Harry explains.

"So, you're saying that you'd know it was fake?" Draco asks.

"How would I know if it was or not?" Harry asks.

"That's the point! You don't, you'd go to the manor and kill my father because you thought he had me. Then you'd see I wasn't there and freak out, I know you, Harry." Draco says, kissing his forehead.

Harry closes his eyes and says, "getting help. Draco. I just don't get it. How. How come Dumbledore didn't help. How come none of them could. Sirius was going to be able to easily. How come the Weasleys we're not able to. I'm sure one of them could have found something out."

"Dumbledore wanted you to obey him, if you were beaten down you couldn't fight him. Everyone else was under his thumb, they may have wanted to help, but feared they'd make it worse or were forced to be quiet about it..." Draco says, sadly.

"But. Why would I want to fight Dumbledore?" Harry asks.

"If you had your full power, and weren't physically brought down, you would've seen the war as I did, the Dark wanted to keep all the muggleborns out... the Light wanted to get rid of all the old wizard traditions... I wanted to be neutral in this war... but was forced otherwise..." Draco says.

"But. Voldemort was going around killing people. Was it just two crazy people going against each other and they decided I can be a pawn?" Harry asks.

"Unfortunately..." Draco says.

Harry frowns and just stays quite cuddling Draco. Then says smiling, "I'm sorry Draco. If I had known you loved me I would have gone to you much sooner. Maybe run away together. Get away from all the war and pain."

"That would've been nice, but I would've stayed..." Draco says, looking down.

"Why?" Harry asks.

"During that time, my main goal was protecting my mother and Diana, they were the only solid things I had..." Draco says.

"Oh... do you think dumbass put those blocks on me?" Harry asks.

"Maybe... Diana did say it seemed like they had been put on you by someone who died..." Draco tells him.

Harry frowned. "why me?" Harry whispered.

"Because your parents were the most loyal, it was said the Dumblefuck had a fake prophecy made, to 'help' defeat Voldemort..." Draco says.

Tears began forming in Harry's eyes and he said, "I'm just a fucking idiot. How could I have not known."

"Not many did... why do you think Voldemort wanted it taken out of the hall in the first place?" Draco asks. " He didn't want you to see it... but you did, so he felt like he needed to continue as it said, he wasn't after you, Harry, he was after Dumbledore..."

"Then when Dumbledore was gone he still killed and tortured people. And always tried to kill me." Harry said the tears falling.

"Dumbledore had decided to tell people the prophecy before he died and Voldemort realized that, what would happen to him if he just said 'Hey! I no longer wanna kill Harry Potter, fuck the prophecy!'?" Draco asks.

"So because of the prophecy he decided to kill me and thousands of others"? Harry asked.

"He actually didn't kill all those people... Wizarding depression rates were up... and the 'suicides' were blamed on him... Dumbledore actually caused those people to go to those extremes..." Draco says, looking at his feet.

"so. All those actually fights. We're just. Protection on both sides?" Harry asks.

"Yes, and I only know about the cause of those deaths because Dumbledore tied to make me one of them..." Draco says.

"Why. Why didn't you try to tell me?" Harry asked crying a bit.

"I was scared..." Draco says.

"I'm sorry. I should have seen. It should have been obvious when he told me "staying at the Dursleys is for the greater good." Harry says.

"The only reason I'm alive is because I didn't believe a word of the shit coming out of his mouth, and I thought that you might be able to dissolve both sides if you'd ever seen the true intentions of both... I just knew you didn't want what either was fighting for..." Draco says, into Harry's hair.

"I almost died for good. But. I chose to live. For you. I wanted to see you. I wanted to eventually date you. Though I still thought you'd not have me. I thought I might as well make it all better for you." Harry said still crying a bit.

Draco pulled Harry closer and kissed him deeply, "I love you, Harry..."

"I love you too. I'm sorry I keep pushing away the help. I know I need it. But. It's just hard." Harry said cuddling to Draco.

"We'll always be here, babe," Draco says, nuzzling his neck.

"I know. But there have been so many bad things that happened that me getting a slit throat is not the worst." Harry said laughing.

"We'll be alright, Harry," Draco says, standing up and carrying him to their bed.

"What are we doing?" Harry asked

"Sleeping... if that's alright," Draco says, laying next to him.

"That's good. Crying and all that was exhausting." Harry says cuddling Draco.

"Goodnight, baby," Draco says, pulling Harry closer.

"Night night," Harry says falling asleep.

Draco chuckles and follows Harry into the world of sleep.