“headmistress,”draosaidsoftly.“he’s—”hegnedatpotter,hishearttwisting.“he’sbeenhavingareallyhardtimewiththis.”

surprisefshedarossmgonagall’sfeatures.hereyesrestedonpotterasherexpressionslowlysoftened.“potter,ithinkyoumisuood.”atthat,potter’seyessnappeduptohers.“whenipromisedyoutohelpyoubeomeanauror,itwasapromisetohelpyoufulfillyourdreams.dreamshange.there’snothingwrongwiththat.”

eventhoughthewordsweren’tdiretedathim,draofeltwarmthspreadthroughhishestandatinglingsensationinhisfingers.ittookhimamomenttorealisethatthetinglingwasatuallyomingfrompotter.itwashismagi.

“youdefeatedthegreatestevilourworldeverhadtofae.youarriedthatburdenforalmost18years.ifanyonedeservestodowhateverthehelltheywant,it’syou.”

draoalmostburstoutughing.heloveditwhenmgonagallswore.

“andi’llpromiseyouagain,i’lldoeverythinginmypowertohelpyoudoit.”

“headmistress…”

draoouldfeelthedisbeliefandgratituderadiatingfrompotter;hewonderedifpotterevenrealisedwhathismagiwasdoingrightnow,seepingintodrao.itfeltsointimate.

“thequestionis,whatdoyouwanttodo?”mgonagasked.

“ihaveabsolutelynoidea,”potteranswered,soundingashamed.

“notevenone?”

“well,iguessitwouldbenietobehelpingpeople.”

ifdraohadn’tbeensodistratedbythesensationofpotter’smagi,hewouldhaverolledhiseyes.ofoursepotterwantedtodediatehistimetootherpeople.

mgonagallnodded,restingherforearmsonherdeskandiwiningherfingers.

“itseemstomethere’safairlyeasyandobvioussolutionforthat,”shesaid.

“what?”potterblinked.“thereis?”

“ofourse!whydon’tyoujustjoinmalfoyin—”

“headmistress,”draointerruptedher.

“what?oh.youhaven’ttoldhim?”

“toldmewhat?”pottersaid,lookingonfused.

shit.draohadtoldmgonagalltheirarrashouldbekeptaseretunderallirumstanes.shewasthestpersonhehade

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