harry feels vitorio
and that’s how they speets better ier that it still takes hi a while to really resent, but it doesn’t take hi hours now
the days are quiet peaeful undeandg
drao disappears the iddle of oiois, but they pik it up as soon as he os bak sotis, it takes a while for hi to reber, but harry atiei
the days pass by a haze of breakfast and sall oions
three weeks after drao was released fro azkabaers his roo ahe food oable “what’s for breakfast today?”
“banana panakes”
harry beas at the t stakpte beside it lie a bowl of thly slied bananas, another bowl of rhed ashew nuts, aer ubes “oh, that’s a lot”
“i had bira you keep og e”
harry ughs then, a sudden, surprised bark of ughter there is readg ihe thought of drao thkg of hi “that’s beae you dohe it’s a waste”
“hoosed to eat the when you shove the your outh the first ha? fukier”
another round of ughter “sorry sorry, i’ll askti”
drao rolls his eyes, but his lips are ithg and he’s lookg livelier a look so sik anyore aybe it helps that he an ove his ars aer now he’s been joihe past week, and that’s defihag alohed with a sneer of ok disgt it’s also defihag alone griauld pe, oable with a lot of hairs but o sit on the
≈ down i don’t thk you a here jt to wath eat”
harry does as told “he parawo panakes ohree weeks of eatg the anor, he’s ao divest hiself of his bashfulhe food), soops as uh slies of bah his fork, and spri on along with the rhed ashews he ule of aple syrup
“you always o for the panakes,” draettg his f over the table towards the servg pte his nose sruhe sight of the puddle of syrup on harry’s pte
harry ig “well, if it akes you feel better, i’ also here to ask h”
“what the hell for?”
“did you have a good sleep?”
“doe arou’s disgtg”
harry shoves panakes his outh he’s lear drao tries to be diffiult ohe best way to deal with hi when he’s beg a sliy sod is to ig he’s beg a sliy sod he thks he should be awarded for his disovery and anonized for his patiene “did you have a good fukg sleep?”
and then drao ughs
jt like that, any irritatio have felt gives way to a erta kd of wo seeg drao alfoy ugh so unguardedly harry realizes he’s starg
“yes, i did thanks f”
harry swallows the panakes down, hard “it shows”
“yeah i ight take a walk ioday,” drao says, silg slightly as he turns to look at the buddg flowers
it’s worriso how the words are out before he an s the “bsp;i o with you?”
surprise pats drao’s fae, and it akes hi look i, eyes wide open and eyebrows raised after a while, drao returns to his panakes and says, without lookiever, potter do what you want”
but by the ti they’ve fiheir breakfast, he is gone aga
harry takes hold of his hes hi around the garden anyway
theday, harry os and drao’s already the iddle of the garden, his wheelhair fotten a distane away aong a shrub of pk arnations
harry ss, his greetg dyg on his lips
it’s a big garden, ore spaio than drao’s roo the flora is sh, rih, and ly trid, and olour bloos every orhere are roses, and lilies, aions ahe iddle of the garden stands a founta, g down the arble eyes of the roudly at the ehe snakes oold harry who she is se day one
ahe bright be sky, stand drao alf p troers aer, lookg at the flowers with a sall sile on his fae
≈he war ended, harry’s had ti to learly thk and uaure of why he’s so obsessed with drao, really he thks ron and heriooo, but are jt waitg for hi to figure it out for hiself he’s figured it a loually, but figurg it out a are o different atters
but it’s suh a blow to the hest every ti he os aross sothihese onts that ake his heeks war a hard to breathe and eveo look away
drao sees hi, arg, and turns an aed sirk iion