Harryshovespanakesinhismouth.He’slearnedthatDraotriestobediffiultonpurpose,andthebestwaytodealwithhimwhenhe’sbeingaslimysodistoignorethathe’sbeingaslimysod.Hethinksheshouldbeawardedforhisdisoveryandanonizedforhispatiene.“Didyouhaveagoodfukingsleep?”
AndthenDraoughs.
Justlikethat,anyirritationthathemighthavefeltgiveswaytoaertainkindofwonderatseeingDraoMalfoyughsounguardedly.Harryrealizeshe’sstaring.
“Yes,Idid.Thanksforasking.”
Harryswallowsthepanakesdown,hard.“Itshows.”
“Yeah.Imighttakeawalkinthegardentoday,”Draosays,smilingslightlyasheturnstolookatthebuddingflowers.
It’sworrisomehowthewordsareoutbeforeheanstopthem.“bsp;Iomewithyou?”
SurprisepaintsDrao’sfae,anditmakeshimlooki,eyeswideopenandeyebrowsraised.Afterawhile,Draoreturnstohispanakesandsays,withoutlookingup,“Yeah,whatever,Potter.Dowhatyouwant.”
Butbythetimethey’vefinishedeatingtheirbreakfast,heisgoneagain.
Harrytakesholdofhiswheelhairandpusheshimaroundthegardenanyway.
Theday,HarryomesandDrao’salreadyinthemiddleofthegarden,hiswheelhairfottenadistaneawayamongashrubofpinkarnations.
Harrystops,hisgreetingdyingonhislips.
It’sabiggarden,morespaiousthanDrao’sroom.Thefloraislush,rih,andlytrimmed,andolourbloomsineveryorner.Thereareroses,andlilies,andfet-me-nots.ationsandvender.Inthemiddleofthegardenstandsafountain,waterdrippingdownthemarbleeyesofthewomanstandingproudlyattheentreofit.ThesnakesonherheadhadtoldHarrywhosheissinedayone.
Andthere,underthebrightbluesky,standDraoMalfoy,wearingpintrousersandasweater,lookingattheflowerswithasmallsmileonhisfae.
Sinethewarended,Harry’shadtimetolearlythinkanduandthenatureofwhyhe’ssoobsessedwithDrao,really.HethinksRonandHermioneuands,too,butarejustwaitingforhimtofigureitoutforhimself.He’sfigureditalongtimeago,atually,butfiguringitoutandaeptingitaretwodifferentmatters.
Butit’ssuhablowtothehesteverytimeheomesarosssomethinglikethis,thesemomentsthatmakehisheekswarmandmakesithardtobreatheandevenhardertolookaway.
Draoseeshim,notieshimstaring,andturnsanamusedsmirkinhisdiretion.
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