Draco nearly screamed, startled by the voice, but managed to remain silent. "Harry...." He stared at his former enemy. "You can't just sneak up on me. I could've had a heart attack and died. Is what what you want?" He took a deep breath. He was closer to Harry than he'd even been to anyone. He could count the eyelashes on his friend's eyelids if he wanted. At first he wasn't even listening to Harry. He was too caught up staring. The angry tone of the other's voice snapped him out of his daze. "What...nothing happened to me." He choked out. "Harry I need to talk to you. It's important." He slipped his hand into Harry's and dragged him towards the Bathroom. "We need somewhere private to chat..." He whirled around as a door came up and opened. "Well then..it seems the room of requirement wants to help us again." He dragged Harry in and stepped out from underneath the cloak. The room was tiny this time and quiet, but very comfortable. Draco sat on a black couch and curled up. "I can't talk to you anymore." He sighed deeply. I've spoken with father about my future, and he was displeased. I am to discontinue our chats and resume my duties to the dark lord." He thought about the torture he'd gone through the night before and nearly vomited. "I'm really sorry."

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((I'll be on all today though and probably until around 12:00 tomorrow c:))