1Hello guys! I am back! So as you'll might already know, I have been super super super busy, like busy enough to not get time to read! Imagine that! I started reading the book thief like 2 weeks ago and I AM STILL ON PAGE 15! I AM DYING MY GUYS! DYING!
Anyways, I took a little time to wind down and here is the result, I had one heck of a debate deciding whether or not to post this, but I am posting this. So, thank me later ;)
Drabble 1: Thank you, Potter.
"Hello, Potter, I am glad you came," I said and smiled at the person standing in front of me.
"You asked politely Malfoy, for the first time ever, how could I not?" he said, and laughed a little.
"Butterbeer?" I asked and waved for Rosemerta.
"Extra-sweet please," Harry said.
It had been a few months since the war ended, and since I had written to him, asking for permission to attend Fred's funeral, Ron hadn't answered. I don't know how, I don't know why, but Potter had managed to convince to his best friend that I deserved a second chance, and I owed my happiness to Potter right now.
"So, why did you call me here?" Harry said, taking a sip from his extra-sweet butterbeer and someone managing to spill a little on himself.
I laughed, "Quiet some stuff actually."
"Mhm, go on," he said whilst wiping the front of his shirt with a few napkins.
"Firstly, I never actually said thank you-"
"-You don't have to!" he exclaimed.
"Potter," I said seriously. "Shut up and let me finish."
"So, as I was saying, I never actually said thank you to you, for everything you have done, you gave me a second chance at life, Harry, I cannot put into words how much debt I owe you, seriously, thank you," I said and smiled at him.
"I am glad that I could be of help, Draco, but something tells me you aren't here for just that," he said.
"Yeah," I said. "I wanted to ask if i can...you know...meet Teddy?"
"What?" he said, sounding a little surprised. "I mean, it's a great thing, good for you, good for Teddy, I would absolutely love it if you came, but, do you mind me asking why? Like, no offence..."
I chuckled and said, "Technically, he's my cousin, and I never actually got to know Tonks or Remus, I thought I could…you know," I said and shrugged.
Harry smiled at me, "Of course you can, we would love it, wait till I make you change your cousin's diapers Draco," Harry winked and laughed.
"Gross," I said. "Wait till I tell the Daily Prophet that our dear Mr. Potter changes diapers."
Harry laughed, "You really need to step up your insults, mate."
"I'll be having a lot of practice Potter, no worries," i said, and to say the least, we spent the rest of the evening bickering and drinking butterbeer. One might have even said we looked like old friends trying to catch up with each other.
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