Harry had lied to him. He had lied for months and months, and it hurt. But it was what he lied about that made Draco want to scream - the fact that for nearly a year they had both been working towards the death of not only the Dark Lord, but Harry. The thought had him clasping his hand over his mouth to muffle his sobs. No, no Harry couldn’t die. He simply couldn’t. Draco needed him - Draco  loved him. He knew that one day, one of them would die and leave the other behind, but not now. Not so soon. They had an entire life ahead of them to love one another. No, not now.  