Draco's pov:
I was pacing back and forth in the hospital wing in full panic. I eventually found Harry in the bathroom but he was passed out cold. He hit his head and had quite the mark from it. He looked dehydrated and drained, he had marks streaking down his face that proved he was crying. I felt awful. I should've never kissed him. I know it was a game but clearly it was too soon for him. I should've known better.
Hermione and Ron walked in, and over to me slowly. "We had to send out an owl, there's not too many people that can help Harry. So we got the people who do best with his panic attacks and episodes. They'll be here shortly." Hermione spoke softly, putting a hand on my shoulder.
"Don't blame yourself mate really, he is unpredictable with his triggers. We try our best to avoid the things we know, but they happen often. He will be alri-" Ron was cut off by the door busting open. In walked..?
"Professor Lupin? Sirius Black?" I questioned with wide eyes, I thought they were dead. "Surprise, hello Malfoy. What did you do? Where's Harry?" Lupin asked, which didn't really shock me. "I? I promise it was an accident-"
Hermione cut me off, "Moony, Padfoot, Draco is our friend now. He didn't harm Harry on purpose, they uhm, well they kissed? We were playing spin the bottle trying to have a little teenage fun, I'm not sure why it scared him so much.." She trailed off, not knowing if she said too much.
Sirius looked at me knowingly, "so he passed out because he kissed you? Interesting. Must be the Black side of your family showing." I chuckled a bit at this, until Lupin stepped in. "On a serious note I'm sure I know what happened, you must make him somewhat happy Draco, if kissing you was the reason he panicked. Happiness scares Harry anymore. He's been having countless nightmares of the people we lost in the war saying some awful things. Harry here has extreme survivors guilt." He was rubbing Harry's hair.
"You care deeply about him don't you professor Lupin." Lupin nodded smiling fondly, "he's our Godson after all." He grabbed Sirius's hand and I gasped. "Our? You? And Black? Oh my goodness that's wonderful!" I said in excitement.
Lupin laughed finally, "yes me and Sirius are quite the pair. We've known for years really, but everything that happened has brought us together. I believe Lily owes James 5 galleons." He said the end rather sadly. "I'm so sorry for all that you guys have lost, I'm also sorry for the pain my family caused either of you. I do not want to ever cause anymore pain in anyone's life, I care for Harry, and Weasel and Granger a lot. I promise to take care of them as best as I can professor Lupin."
"Remus. Call me Remus. If Harry trusts you, we trust you. He has pretty decent judgement nowadays. Very careful who he lets in. So you must have really changed, which I can tell by your immediate apology. Thank you Draco." He said smiling softly, which turned into concern when Harry started stirring. "He's waking!" Sirius said jumping to a spot at the end of his hospital bed, causing Remus to chuckle at his partners ongoing excitement.
"D-Draco?" Harry asked weakly searching around for me, and my heart did a backflip. I walked over slowly grabbing his hand, "I'm here Potter." I rubbed circles with my thumb on his palm softly until he finally opened his eyes. "What.. what happened?" He asked, Remus walked to the other side of him. "You had another panic attack Har, you have got to get a little better at fighting the voices. I know you've been through a lot, and I know it's difficult to hear the ones you loved in your head, but none of it is true. They all fought because they wanted to, not just for you but for the wizarding world. They all loved you, and none of them felt the way your head is making you think."
I nodded, still holding his hand. "He's right Harry, they all loved you, I may have started on the wrong side at the time but I could see how much everyone wanted to fight for good. It is not your fault that anyone died. I promise."

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