Draopushedthenameoutofhismind.Hefoundittheremoreandmorefrequentlyasofte,ifthatwaspossible.Drao’sstomahtightenedashetriedtofettheartilehehadreadintheProphetthedaybefore.

PotterfirmedBahelor?Theheadlinerungthroughhismindagain.HehadbrokenupwiththeWeaseletteshortlyafterDraohad“died.”Draotriedtotellhimselfthatwasaoinidenebutavoieinsomewhereinthedeepesthollowsofhisheartwhisperedmaybeitwasn’t.Thatvoieaompaniedwithimsmadeinthegossipragshehadunfortunatelyfoundhimselfreadingforakofeaiementedhisirrationalhopesevenfurtherintohisbrain.Hekeptasrapbookofartilesandlippingsthatmentionedpeoplehehadgonetoshoolwith,asfamiliarnameswerethelosestthingshehadtofriends,butbeausePotterwasthemostfrequentlymentionedinthepapers,itwasquiklybeomingHarryPotter:AHistory.Helookedatitsooftennowthathewasertainheouldreitemostartilesbyheart.PartiurlytheonesaboutPotter,buthehosenottonotiethatorretion.

Heyonthebed,apartiurartilehehadreadnearlysixmonthsafterhe“died,”theonethatpntedtheideainhismindinally,whihhewholeheartedlywishedhehadneverread,runningthroughhishead.

PotterCarryingaTorhforFormerNemesis?

SoureslosetotheyoungwizardsayaertainreentlosshasmuhtodowiththebreakupofHogwartssweetheartsHarryPotterandGinevraWeasley.

“IthoughtmaybethewholefixationhehadonMalfoyinshoolwouldfadeawayaswegotolder,”thevery,verylosesouresays,“andertainlyafterhepassed.’tdoanythingsneakywhenhe’s—well,whenhe’snothere.”

ThesouresuspetstherewassomethingmoretoPotterandMalfoy’srivalryinshool,thoughperhapsonlyonPotter’sbehalf.

“Itwouldbedifferentifheouldn’tgetoverthewar.ThatIuand.I’mnotoveritmyself,anddon’tknowthatIeverwillbeompletely.Butthewarhardlyseemstobewhatreallygottohim.ItwasMalfoy.Hejustan’tmovepastit.It’sabitembarrassing,beingjealousoforpse,”theredheadedsoureonluded.

Theartilehadbeenaompaniedbyaphotographofthetwoofthem,thedaytheyhadexhangedwandsatthemuggleoffeeshop.Init,HarrywasholdingDrao’shandwhereitrestonhisshoulder,theotherboylookingupatDraowithaneasysmileonhisfae.Draoouldn’tdenyitlookedpartiurlyinriminating.

Draorememberedlosingfeelinginhishandsthefirsttimehehadreadit.ItwasheavilyimpliedthatthesourewasGinnyherself,butsurely,magazinesthatreportonsubjetssuhasthatwerenottobetrusted.HehadleakedfalseinformationaboutPotterbakinshoolhimself,andheknewhoweasyitwastogetsomethingpublishedifyouwantedtoruinsomeone,espeiallysomeonewhoheldasmuhpubliiasPotter.Whatsaredhimmost,however,wasthathewantedittobetrue.HeknewPotterhadbeentohisfuneral,hadbeenoneofthesttoleave,infat,outstayedonlybyhismotherandMinervaMGonagall.HealsoknewthatHarryPotter,theboywholostnearlyeverythingbutnevershedatear,wasweepingratheropenlyattheevent.Ithadrossedhismind,ofourse,thatperhapsitwasaulminationofeventsthatleadtothisdispyofemotion.Hewouldhaveontinuedtothinksoifitweren’tforthisartile,aompaniedwiththefatthatnearlythreeyearsaftertheartilespubliation,Potterhadn’tdatedanyonepublially.Draofoundithardtobelievethatamanapproahingtwenty-twowouldnotbeaughtoneinawhileinsomesortoffling.ButPotterneverwas,whiheithermeanthewasPolyjuiingheavily,orhejustdidn’tgoout.

Draowasbrokenoutofthisoftvisitedtrainofthoughtbyasuddenblowtohisstomah.

“Omph,Iwassleeping,”hegroaned,openinghiseyestoseethegreeneyesofhisaliostaringbakathim.Thelookshegavehiminreturnseemedtosaysheknewfullwellhehadn’tbeen.“Iwas,”heinsisted,defensivetohersilentjudgement.

Shemewedathimandhesighed.

“Alright,alright,”hesaid,srathingbetweenherears.ShehadbeenagiftfromMGonagall,andhelovedherdearly.Hehadbeenslightlywaryofherbeingananimagus,asthemarkingsaroundhereyeslookedverymuhlikegsses,butMGonagallinsistedshewasjustaat,shehadmadesureofit.HewasonlyompletelyonvinedwhenhebeameanAnimagushimself,asherenergydidnotfeellikeMGonagall’s.WhenMGonagallhadtoldhimhernamewasHarriet,Draowassureitwassomerueljoke,buttherewasnohintofughterinMGonagall’seyes.ShehadgivenhimabespetaledatnamedHarrietandseeminglythoughtnothingofit.Thoughhesupposedmostnormalpeoplewouldthinknothingofit.Allthesame,hehadtakentoallingherPotter,asshewasjustashardheadedandrebellious.

“I’llletyouout,butplease,don’tbringanymiebak,”hepleadedwithher,throwinghislegsovertheedgeofthebed.

Shehoppeddowninpursuitofhim,followinghimtotheholeinthewallthatbegantolikopenathistouh.Shemeowedagain.

“Imeanit,Potter,nomieoryou’regrounded,”Draoreplied,knowingthatevenifhedidn’tletherout,shewouldfindanotherway,bullyingthehouseelvesintolettingherthroughwhentheyametogatherhisdishes.

Shemewledagaininresponse,soundingnonetoothreatened,anddashedoutintothehall.Draolosedtheentraneagainanddraggedhimselfbaktobed.

Whenhefinallyfellasleep,hedreamtofPotter,stumblingoutoftheForbiddenForest,bloodiedandinthesamelotheshehadbeenwearinginthestbattle,whileDraowasononeofhisnightlywalksofthegrounds,onlythistimeasahuman.He

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