Harry's pov: I was alone again, sitting in the astronomy tower. Ron and mione are angry with me for something or other, and its the middle of the night. I can't fight the images in my head as my breath quickens. My whole body is trembling as I fight sobs. A set of cold hands are on my shoulder. I look up and see the sterling silver eyes staring at me. {Harry and draco both have underlying issues that nobody knows, but when they start getting closer in long nights up in the astronomy tower or each others dorm, is something else unfolding?}
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