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Part one Part two Part three Part Four Part five Part six Part seven Part eight Part nine Part ten Title: Those Cold Nights (11/13)
Author: purple_Lights
Rating: PG
Word Count: 280
Disclaimer: Don't own/make money from this
Author Notes: This is for
hd_seasons prompt {graveyard, scream}
Draco felt like he was in a graveyard, however, instead of tomb stones and eulogies, it was hard-covered books and summaries. Granger had glared -- with a surprising amount of venom -- him into submission, a reason he was sure he was gay because he couldn't take Pansy bossing him around, and she had magically spelled him to a chair until he had read some of the books. She reminded him too much of Pansy: she left with a sympathetic glance and cryptic words, "You were already there, Malfoy."
Draco decided that he was lucky Weasley didn't accompany Granger, otherwise, he suspected he would've been punched. So with nothing else to do, Draco opened some of the books and glanced at them and phrases jumped at him.
"Werewolves neither scream like a banshee, or haunt like ghost, however, their growls are..."
"Do not be confused and compare a werewolves to their domestic..."
"Those who are unfortunate enough to ever meet a feral werewolf should..."
"The prejudice of werewolves is like the recent war that occurred in Britain..."
It was the last phrase that caught Draco's attention, he looked at the title of the book, Hypocritical, and continued to read. It compared prejudices and how assumptions were proven wrong.
Draco thought hard on the book and felt a guilty flush spread on his cheeks as he thought about how he ran out of the war. He knew what Harry was, and it surprised him when it didn't change the fact that Draco missed the days they shared before the revelation nor the fact that he wanted Harry back.
...but the question was, after how Draco ran did Harry want him back?
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