Harry's POV:
"Drayyy!!"
"Harry!"
"I missed you~!"
"Harry, it's only been a few minutes since we texted each other." He sighed softly, laughing.
"Don't care. Anyways, let's go to the park. I've heard a coffee shop opened nearby and I've heard the drinks are good."
"Sounds great."
"Two vanilla milkshakes, please." I tell the cashier.
"Alright. Who's getting the other milkshake?"
"My boyfriend!"
"Where is he?"
"Uh, right next to me?" I say looking at Draco who also looked confused.
The cashier looked at me weirdly and just shrugged. She gave us our order and we sat outside the shop. We talked and laughed. But I noticed he hadn't touched his milkshake at all.
"Harry!" A hear a familiar voice.
"Hermione? Ron?"
"Hey mate, alright?"
"Yeah, alright."
"What are you doing here all alone?" Hermione asks.
"What do you mean? I'm here with Draco."
Hermione looks at Ron who begins to look sad. She too looked gloomy all of a sudden.
"You both alright?"
"Harry... Draco is dead."
"What? That's not funny."
"Mate, Draco died in the war."
"What? That can't be right, can it?"
I look to the chair on the opposite side of mine and notice the chair was never pulled out and the milkshake untouched.