DRACO X READER (Coming home again.) PART 1
Draco left you, he left you hanging. After months of waiting and hoping, you hear a noise in the middle of the night. It’s Draco, wounded and broken.
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You caught herself staring outside of your bedroom window in the middle of the night once more. You turned around only to see the empty spot next to you. Which had been empty for months now. It made you even sadder, and it made you long for him even more. It has been weeks since you’ve heard any information about Draco. You didn’t want to admit it, but you were worried sick about him, even though you knew where he was and what he was doing. You missed his touch, you missed the way he looked at you. You stood up and shut down the blinds. It wasn’t worth it anymore. You startled awake. You heard someone walking in your hallway downstairs, and making a hell lot of noise. You grabbed your wand from your nightstand as quickly as you could. You sneaked down the stairs, hoping the person downstairs wouldn’t get a hold of you. You almost reached the last step of the stairs. Before you made your last step, you grabbed your wand. You pointed your wand at the door. 1..2..3.. You jumped of the last stair and yelled a spell. “Expelliarmus!” You caught the wand of your intruder. Luckily it was a wizard, wizard don’t usually have guns on them. You flipped on the light, obviously wanting to know who your intruder was. You blinked twice making sure you weren’t hallucinating.
Both wands fell out of your hands. Tears welled up in your eyes. The blonde boy was covered in blood, his body was full of scars. You walked closer to him and picked the wands up from the ground. Before you could ask why he was here or what the hell happened, he collapsed down on his knees. You ran over to him and prevented him from falling on his face. You helped him on his feet again and you put your arm around him for support. Draco was breathing heavily. You walked with him to your kitchen, which was once titled ‘our’ kitchen. You helped him sit on the closest dining chair. You grabbed your wand as fast as you could and started casting healing spells. This all happened in less than five minutes. You were shaking from angst, for his life mostly. You glanced at the clock hoping that it would go slower. It was four o’clock in the morning. You kept casting healing spells to Draco. His face was turning paler. You kneeled in front of him. You grabbed his cheeks and made him look at you. He had to stay awake.
“I remember the day we met like it was yesterday. I was crying in the girls bathroom in sixth year. Everybody knew I didn’t cry very often so when the news spread, well I think that was the reason when you came looking for me at first. I yelled at you when you entered the bathroom and accused you for only being here to see me in misery. I heard nothing for a while, I thought I was right and that i chased you away. Just at that moment the door of my toilet flew open. I stared angrily at you for a while.”
Draco was slowly coming around.
“The differences we had in the past seemed to fade away in that moment. You comforted me, helped me. It was the day that I fell in love with you.” Draco smiled slightly. You telling about that memory made all the feelings come back, all the ever so happy memories you had together. You thought about all the things you’ve been through together. It brought up too many emotions. A tear rolled over your cheek. “I’m sorry, I have to go to the bathroom really quick. There is something in my eye.” You stood up. Draco grabbed your wrist and pulled you back on your seat. He stared at you with glace eyes, and grabbed your hand.
He was fighting to keep his eyes open, not because of medical reasons but because he was exhausted.
You helped him to get up and put an arm around him to support him. You carefully walked up the stairs, still supporting Draco. You walked him over to the bathroom first. You turned on the shower, and made sure that the temperature was right. You helped Draco undress. Neither of you were uncomfortable by Draco being nude. You’ve seen each other nude before, but the situation was different. You two had a good relationship back then, a connection. Now you two didn’t know which relation you had with each other at all. You helped Draco inside of the shower. The water wasn’t clear anymore, it turned red from all the excess blood on Draco’s body. The water was running down his face, he looked more vulnerable than he ever looked. He looked broken. You grabbed a small plastic stool from under the sink. “Sit on this if you get tired from standing. I’ll be right back, I’m going to get you something clean to wear.” Draco protested. “You don’t..-“ You shook your head. You had a feeling why he didn’t want you to get him clean clothes. He was afraid that you threw away all the clothes you still had from him laying around in this house, which made it all way to final. “Don’t worry. It’s not a big deal.” You said before fleeing out of the room.
You made your way to your walk-in closet. You moved away some hangers, behind all the clothes laid a small pile of boy clothes. You grabbed some underwear, a sweater, and a comfortable set of pants. The clothes didn’t bring up any emotions anymore, even though you kept them. You had to admit that you kept some of the clothes in the hope that Draco would return which was incredibly desperate. You held the pile of clothes in your hand and walked back to the bathroom.
Draco was still standing underneath the shower, making no use of the plastic stool. “If got you some clean clothes, are you ready?” Draco was surprised by the look of his own clothes, which he didn’t think you still had even though it had almost been four months. “I can’t reach my back, can you help me?” He said slowly. You putted the clothes on the sink and opened the shower cabinet. Draco turned around and handed you the soap. You noticed that his body was full of scars, bruises and wounds. His back had the biggest wounds. “Are the wounds hurting?” You asked while soaping his back. “Not anymore.” He said shortly. The both of you remained silent for a while. Draco turned around to rinse. The water turned a bit red once again, but after a couple of seconds It turned clear again. Draco turned off the shower. You handed him a towel when he carefully walked out of the shower. He almost lost his balance walking out of the shower. You grabbed the stool and made Draco sit on it. “Are you able to dress yourself?” You asked looking Draco in his eyes. “At this moment I wished that I couldn’t.” You arched a brow at him, while he grinned at you. “Yes, I can dress myself.” You shook your head. “You’re quite a guy, Draco.” You said smiling mischievously at him. “Let me know when you’re finished dressing yourself.” You said while closing the door of the bathroom behind you. You grabbed your wand from your back pocket and walked downstairs. “Tergeo.” You Whispered pointing at the blood trail. The blood trail disappeared seconds after you casted the spell. At least the blood on the ground floor was gone now. Hail cleaning spells. “I’m done.” Draco screamed from upstairs. You walked upstairs and saw Draco standing outside of the bathroom leaning against the door. “I already cleaned the bathroom, and the hallway.” He said waving with his wand. “Excellent.” You said. You walked over to him and supported him. You walked him through the hallway, opening the bedroom door. You pointed at the empty spot. The spot that was neat and looked unslept.
Draco felt uncomfortable walking to the other side of the bed. He carefully laid down, laying his head on the pillow. You used the Tergeo spell on yourself before removing your clothes. You felt that a certain someone was watching you. “Are you enjoying the view? Pervert.” Draco laughed softly. “I missed the view.” He said whispering. You blushed and ignored his comment. You looked at the digital alarm clock and saw that it was 5:17. You quickly changed into your sleep wear and set the alarm clock for 8:00. You laid down on the bed, feeling strange laying next to Draco again. You felt his warmth, something you hadn’t felt for a while. At least not from Draco. “Goodnight.” Draco said. “Goodnight.”
