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What if Draco had managed to escape his Manor with Harry and everyone else when they had very barely avoided Voldemort?
What if he somehow managed to convince Harry to help him?
“The way that everything had worked out made it impossible to believe that Draco hadn’t manipulated it all to suit him. But Harry knew he hadn’t; he’d seen the look in his eyes when he’d confronted him.
Seen the way he suffered in his sleep, even otherwise. He knew Draco hated himself more than any one of them could ever bring themselves to.
Now Harry hated himself too, for blaming Draco for his density; the fact that it had taken him so long to realise that everyone else would be better off if they were apart.
It was worse because Harry silently thanked the high heavens that it had worked out this way. Because it meant that him and Draco were now undisputedly wound together as if by fate, and even Ron couldn’t do anything about it now.
God.
Fuck. It. All. “