well,hedefinitelyshouldhaveknownbetter.threegssesin,potterwasgettingemotiongain.apparently,hismother’sbirthdaywasomingup.shewouldhaveturned43.potterdidn’tneedtotelldraohowmuhhemissedhisparents.heouldhearthesorrowandtheyearninginhisvoie,ineveryshudderingbreath.draoouldn’thavefeltmoreunomfortableoronfused.allhewantedtodowashisarmsaroundpotterandomforthim.hesettledforaslightlytremblinghandonhisshoulder.

“sorry,”pottermumbled.draoouldfee

draowasn’tsureifitwassupposedtobearhetorialquestion.probably,sinepotterontinuedtalkingwithoutwaitingforananswer.

“potter—”draosnathedhishandaway,hisfaetwisting.hereally,reallydidn’twanttotalkaboutthis.

otterwasprettymuhallhewasdoingthesedays.spendingmoretimewithhim,itseemed,onlyamplifiedhisdesire.andeventhoughitgothardertodealwithit,hethoughthewasdoingaprettygoodjobathidingit.

“metoo,”pottersaidhoarsely.andsuddenly,draofeltawarmhandonhis.“whatdoyouthinkourliveswouldbelikeifvoldemorthadneverexisted?”

draostoppedbreathing.hehadn’tknownthat.ohmerlin!thatprobablymeantpotterhadreadallthetransriptsofhisquestionings.hadtheyalsomadenotesabouthowdraohadbrokendownintears?howhehadtriedtofighttheveritaserum,sreaming,beausehedidn’twanttoreliveeveryhorribledetailofthestfewyearswhileabunhofstrangersweresrutinisinghim?

“holy,ihadtotakeafewbreaks.iouldn’treaditatone.”hesqueezeddrao’shand.“ialwayssuspeteditmusthavebeenhorribleforyou,beingadeatheater,but…whattheydidtoyou—”

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“i’msorry,”hemuttered,avoidinglookingatpotter.hewasabsolutelysurehisheartwouldn’tbeabletotakewhathewouldfindinpotter’seyes.

“youknow,aweekbeforethetrials,theygavemeyourfile.”