Summary: It's Harry and Draco's 6th Year, and Harry has a nightmare. He goes up to the Astronomy Tower crying and finds Draco there, who noticed Harry and comforted him.
Top: Draco
Bottom: Harry
Warnings: Sad and depressing!
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Draco's POV
It was a cold winter night, and I decided to go stargazing by myself. I brung a few pillows and a blanket to get cozy. I had just found the Ursa Major when I heard hurried footsteps. Shit. But when I turned around after making up an excuse in my mind for Filch, I noticed a short brunette instead of Filch. And it happened to be Harry.
His face was tearstained and his glasses were a bit fogged up due to the continuous tears. He was wearing blue pajamas and he looked cold. Must've been a nightmare. I trained myself for things like this. I spread my arms out, letting him know it was only me.
"Baby, come here. Let me give you a kiss."
I seemed like a badass to everyone, but I was actually a huge softie. Harry looked up and slowly walked up to me, wrapping his arms around my torso. I hugged him back and kissed the top of his head.
"Don't cry, baby."
"Sorry I'm so weak."
"Oh, baby. People don't cry because they're weak. They cry because they have been strong for too long."
Harry continued to cry, and I noticed how cold he was as I snaked my hands up his shirt. Harry pulled away and looked up at me.
"Really?"
"Yep."
I took the blanket that I wrapped around myself off and wrapped it around Harry. Then I sat down on the floor and Harry sat to my left. I wrapped my arm around him and he rested his head on me. Then I decided to ask him about his nightmare.
"Babe, what was your nightmare about?"
"I had a dream that you became a Death Eater and gave me away to Voldemort."
I froze, remembering the Dark Mark on my left arm. How was I able to tell him now? Then I decided that now was not the time to tell him about it.
"Baby, you know that I would never give you away to Voldemort. I would never betray you first of all!"
"Promise?"
"Promise."
