“Sepultura.”
Thebrikslikedopen.Harrylookeddowntoeahendofthehallway,anduponseeingnoone,enteredtheommonrooms.
TheywerenotinthestateofdisrepairthatHarryhadexpeted.Infat,theylookedquitelivedin.Therewasadiningtableatoneend,adeskoveredinpotionsequipmenttowardsthemiddle,andadeskattheveryend.Therewerebooksstrewnarossmostoftheftsurfaes,aswellasfloortoeilingshelvesfilledwithmorebooks,alotofthemMugglebythelooksofthem.
Harrywalkedslowlytowardswheretheboys’dormitorieshadbeen,peekinghisheadinside.Therewasonlyonebedinthere,bigenoughtofitaboutthreeHagridsomfortably.Lyingonthebedhesawtheatwiththebifoalmarkingshehadseenaroundtheastle.Shelookedupathim,seemingtoseehimdespitehisloak,sighed,andreturnedherheadtoherpaws.Someonewaslivinghere.
Thathadbeenthestthinghesuspeted.Hethought,perhaps,MGonagallwashidingsomeartifatfromthewarthatshedidn’twantthestudentsfiddlingwith,orsomethingthatDumbledorehadentrustedherwithuponhisdeath.Whathedidnotexpetwasapartments.
Hestoodquietly,listeningforanysignoflife,butdeterminedapartfromtheat,hewasverymuhalone.Heventuredbakintotheommonroom,walkingslowlyalongthebookshelfandrunninghisfingeralongthespines.Hestoppedwhenheametoaratherthik,tallbookwithanunmarkedbinding.Hepulleditoutandleafedthroughitbriefly.
Itappearedtobelippingsfromneersandmagazines.Uponfurtherstudy,henotiedmostofthemseemedtobeabouthim.TherewereafewaboutHermioneandRon,theirweddingan,abitaboutRonbeomingapartneratWizardWheezes,abitaboutHermionebeominganAuror.TherewereoneortwolippingsaboutNeville,someaboutGinny,butthosemostlyonernedhim.Itseemedhewasthestarofthissrapbook.TheonlyotherpersonwhoameloseintermsofbeingmentionedwasDraoMalfoy.Intrigued,Harryarriedthebookovertothedesk,sittinginthehair.HelethisarmspeekoutfrombelowtheInvisibilityCloak,butremainedovered,inaseanyoneshouldreturn.
Heopenedtothefirstpagetofindanartilehehadsavedhimself,theonewrittenthedayhehadgivenMalfoyhiswandbak.Onthepagediretlyarossfromit,therewasapagefromagossipmagazinehedidn’tsubsribetodetailingthesamemeeting,butthephotographwastakenwhileHarryandMalfoyweresatatthetable.ThepainedlookthatHarryhadmemorizedfromtheProphetphotodidnotfeatureonMalfoy’sfaehere.Instead,itshowedtheblondeboywathingHarryasHarrystaredfixedlyathisownhands.Sofixedly,infat,thathehadfailedtonotiethesmilepyingonMalfoy’slips,andatouhofwhatHarrywouldallfondness,ifhedidn’tknowbetter,inhiseyes.Hereadtheheadline.
NewBeginnings:Romeoand…Romeo?
Harryhurriedlyskimmedtherestoftheartile.
It’snothardtoseethatDraoMalfoy,17yearoldformerDeathEater,onlyhaseyesforhisformernemesis,HarryPotter.Butthenagain,whodoesn’t?Potterissetuptobethemostsoughtaftermanforthedeade,atleast.ButhasMalfoylukedout?Soureslosetobothsaythismeetingmayhavebeenmorethanasimpletrue.Thelookonaertainblonde’sfaeseemstopointthatway.Isaforbiddenlovebetweentwostarrossedteensonthehorizon?WhatofPotter’surrentfme,GinnyWeasley?Moreasthestoryunfolds.
Therewasabitofwritingsrawledinthemarginoftheartileinasnted,leansript.
Washardlymakingeyesathim.HARDLY.
Harrywathedthephotographforalittlewhilelonger,wathingMalfoy’seyesskimarosshisfaeandthesmileonhislipsbeamemoreevident.Howhadhemissedthat?Whatabouthishandshadbeenmoreiing?Whyouldn’thehavelookedup?Moreimportantly,whatdiditmean?Clearly,themagazinewasjustlookingforanythingtopublishaboutthetwoofthem.ButwhatwasMalfoyreallythinking?Surely,thatHarry’shairwasadisasterordespitebeingahero,hislotheswerestillheap,somethingterriblelikethatwhihonlyhewouldfindamusing.
ThepagewasMalfoy’sobituary.Harryouldbarelybringhimselftolookatit,turningthepagequikly.
Thepagewasanartilethatwasnotunfamiliartohim,butwasonethatheertainlyhadavoided.ItwasthestoryGinnyhadleakedonhimtogetbakathimforbreakingupwithher.Shehadsineapologized,andhehadaeptedit.Theyhadonlybeenkidsatthetime,hardlyreadytohandletheiremotions,letalonethepressetheyreeived.Butjustbeausetheartilewaswaterunderthebridgedidn’tmeanitdidn’tstingtolookat.Mostlybeausetherewassometruthtoit.
PotterCarryingaTorhforFormerNemesis?
Hewasn’tsurearryingatorhwastherightphraseforit.Butthenagain,itfeltdifferentthananyothergriefhehadexperiened.Hefeltasthoughanythingheouldsaytotheothers,theyalreadyknew.ButwithDrao,hehardlyknewwhathewantedtosaytohim.Itwastheonlylosshehadexperienethatwassurroundedsoentirelywithwant.Hewantedtosaysorry,hewantedtoknowMalfoy,hewantedMalfoytobehappy.HewantedsomuhforMalfoy.
Heshookhisheadandturnedthepage,findingapieeofparhmentwiththesamesntedsriptswirlingarossit.
Potter.
I’vestartedwritinglettersIanneversend.Howstupidisthat?IwantedtoaskifyoufeltlikethewholerivalrythingwasreallylessabouthatingeahotherandmoreaboutnotknowingwhattodowithhowmuhweifthatwholethingI’vereadaboutyouandtheWeasletteistrue?
Potter,
You’rereallysulkingaboutover
Potter,
It’sreallypathetithat
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