Third Point of View

   It had been two weeks since Draco had found out about his mother's death. Harry had to drag his boyfriend out of bed everyday, and even then Draco didn't do much. He barely ate and didn't sleep much. He was currently sitting on the couch as he stared blankly at the telly. He felt numb and the contents of the letter kept running through his head. He had yet to tell Harry of one part of the letter. He sighed and ran a hand through his platinum blond hair, feeling a few tears escape his eyes before slowly slipping down his face.

   His father demanded him to return home as soon as possible to discuss certain things. He knew that he'd be in danger if he returned to the Malfoy Manor and that his father would try to control him once again. So, Draco was trying to delay it for as long as possible. But he knew that he had to see his father again sometime, he couldn't avoid him forever. He thought he could in the beginning, but since his mother was gone there was one less thing stopping Lucius from controlling his son.

   Tears flowed down his cheeks as thoughts pierced Draco's mind. As sobs shook his body he felt a hand on his shoulder, startling him out of his thoughts. "Wha-"

   "Are you okay, Draco." Harry asked, worry showing in his eyes.

   "Y-yeah..." Draco lied.

   "Really, it doesn't look like that, Dray." The other used Draco's nickname as he gently lifted the others chin up to look at him. He kissed a few of his boyfriend's tears away before kissing his boyfriend's lips tenderly. He moved back and looked at his boyfriend concernedly when the other didn't kiss back. "Babe..." he trailed off, unsure of what to say.

   "Harry..." Draco took a deep breath before saying, "my father wants me to return to the Manor."

   "Oh..." was all that Harry could say. A tense silence settled in the room as neither male said another word.

   "I-I don't know what to do, Harry..." Draco said as he looked over at his boyfriend, his eyes wide from fear.

   "Don't worry, I won't let you back to him." Harry told him, embracing him. "I swear he will not get ahold of you." he placed many kisses on Draco's face before pecking his lips. "I swear." He whispered as he rested his forehead against Draco's.

Remus's Point of View

   I stirred my cup of tea as thoughts flooded my mind. I sighed and buried a hand in my light brown hair. "-mus, Remus, hello anyone in there?" Sirius startled me out of my thoughts as he waved a hand in front of my face. "Are you okay." He asked as he reached over the table we were sitting at to grab my hand. He traced patterns on my hand as I sighed.

   "Sorry, just worried about Draco," I told Sirius, "...Lucius is trying to get Draco to go back to the Malfoy Manor."

   "We won't let that happen," He said, determination shining in his eyes, "I swear."