Harry P.O.V

I woke up again in Draco's arms. The voices yelling at me. Calling me cruel names. I wiggled out of Draco's arms and went to the bathroom. I got a razor and began slitting at my wrist wanting to die.
But I did not kill myself. I have a plan and I'll do that. Then I can die.
I washed the cuts and covered them. Then I got dressed.
Once I got out I saw that Draco is dressed and ready to go.
"Let's go Draco," I said. He gave me a strange look but went anyways.
"So my harry did you sleep well?" Draco asked.
"I did. How about you?" I replied not looking at him as the voices scream in my head.
"Good. Why did you not sleep with me the second time I asked you?" He asked and put a hand on my shoulder.
I shied away and said, "why do you ask me to. I'll think that you would get bored of me." I said not wanting to answer. He'll think I'm crazy. Hearing voices in my head and all.
"Because I want to sleep with you. And I'll never get bored of you. As I said last night I love you." Draco answered.
"You sound like we are dating," I replied.
"Would you like to date me. I mean. I'm not sure if it's early for you. You know with. Ron and all." Draco said looking at the floor.
We walked into the great hall and we sat down. "I would love to date you Draco. You are really nice." I said.
He hugged me and kissed my cheek. "Thank you, Harry, you have no clue how long I have been dreaming of this," Draco said.
I just smiled as Hermione came over. "Hey, Harry Draco."
We then sat at the Slytherin table. Draco put food on my plate and I began to slowly eat.
"So, anything interesting happen?" Hermione said as she ate.
"Draco and I dating now," I said and began pulling apart a price of toast that Draco gave me.
"Really. Are you sure that you are ready, Harry?" Hermione asked with worry in her eyes.
"Yes, Hermione I assure you I am perfectly good. And ready to have a new relationship." I said smiling.
"And don't worry Hermione I will never hurt Harry. I will be good to him." Draco said and put an arm around my shoulders.
I felt someone staring at me and I turned to see Ron. I smiled evilly. I have my human victim.

Draco P.O.V

I'm following Harry through Hogwarts. I can tell that he is dragging something but I'm keeping a good distance to not see the object.
We stepped outside and I can see a pentagram with candles all around. He set the thing on it and saw red hair. That is when I realized that it's Ron Weasley.
Harry then slit Ron's neck and began chanting. He then carved out Ron's heart still saying the words. Then Ron is just bones and a demon is standing over the body with a cage of souls.

I woke up in a cold sweat. I looked around and Harry is asleep next to me.
"Morning Draco." He said.
"Morning Harry. Come on let's get ready." I said.

At breakfast, Ron is still alive. But I can see that Harry is looking at him like he is going to kill.
"Hermione, may I talk to you? Alone?" I asked.
She nodded and we walked out to the hallway. "What's wrong Draco?" Hermione asked.
"I-I think that Harry is going to kill Ron. Tonight. I mean as much as I would like him gone. He does not need to die." I said.
"But what makes you think that?" Hermione asked.
"I had a dream. But Harry has been sneaking out. And he stole a book from the library. I think we should follow him. Tonight." I said.
"Okay, Draco but if you are wrong then I would be very mad at you. And there will be a real murder." She said.

So that night, I met Hermione at the entrance and she said that she saw Harry take something from the boys' dorm. We then watched Harry dragging something in sheets and blankets.
We followed him out as he dumped a knocked out Ron into a pentagram. The exact same one from my dream. He took out his knife and began. "Harry no!" Hermione and I yelled.
He jumped and turned.
I took the knife from his hands. "What are you doing?!" I asked.
"I'm going to bring them back Draco. I-I need to..please understand." He pleaded. "They're telling me to. They say that if I don't then I am worse then I already am. I don't deserve to live since I let them die." Harry added tears falling down his face.
"What do you mean? Who?" I said confused.
"All the ones that died. And my aunt and uncle...they're always pointing out my flaws. T-they say I should have died not them. Please, Draco I need to do this. I have already made other sacrifices and...please." He said reaching for the knife.
I gave the knife to Hermione and said. "Harry you need help. Hermione is going to take Ron to the infirmary and you and I are going to go to Headmistress McGonagall.
"No, I'm not sick I'm fine!" He yelled.
"Harry no. Please let me help you." I said soothingly.
"No, I don't need help, just let me go!" He yelled.
"I'm sorry, Harry," I said and took out my wand. I then made him sleep.