He sighed as he sat in the Three Broomsticks Inn by himself as he drank his glass of Butterbeer. He gulped down the rest of it and asked the bartender for another. While he waited, he looked around, his grey-green eyes searching the place as if he was looking for someone. He then spotted a certain raven haired male walking into the pub. His eyes widened and he turned back around, grabbing his new drink that sat before him and took a gulp from it. He sighed and bit his lip as he heard the famous male's footsteps draw closer until he heard his voice.

"Draco? Is that you?" he asked and sat next to the blonde. Draco looked at him shyly and smiled a bit as he looked at the male. Harry smiled back and ordered a Butterbeer before speaking to him.

"I knew it was you. How have you been?" he asked and grabbed his glass of the butterscotch drink as the bartender gave it to him.

"I've been good, Potter. What's going on with your life? Last I heard, you were married to that Weasley girl, Ginny," he said and Harry frowned a bit.

"Actually, Ginny and I divorced. She cheated on me with Blaise and I didn't love her anymore." Harry sighed and drank some of his Butterbeer.

Draco's eyebrow rose as he heard the raven haired male speak. "You got divorced? And she cheated on you with Blaise? Blaise Zabini?!" Harry nodded and Draco inwardly groaned. Blaise was his best mate and he didn't tell the blonde boy that he was he cause of a divorce! Draco laid a hand on Harry's shoulder and spoke, "Everything will be okay. Do you have a place to stay?"

Harry shook his head, "Ginny kicked me out of our home and moved Blaise in." Draco sighed and smiled at the man.

"No worries. You can stay at my place. Is that alright?" he asked and Harry smiled before nodded.

"That would be great, Draco. And you can call me Harry. Not Potter. Okay?" he asked and Draco nodded.

"Okay..Harry." He smiled and drank more of his Butterbeer. Then, Harry noticed a small view of a bandage wrapped around Draco's wrist as Draco's sleeve slid down a bit as he drank. Harry's eyebrow rose as he looked at the blonde male.

"What's wrong with your arm?" he asked and Draco froze, gulping slowly before slowly putting down his glass. His eyes widened a bit as he looked at his sleeve, noticing that it had slid a bit down his arm. He pulled it back up to his hand and shrugged nervously, not looking at Harry.

"N-Nothing," he stuttered and cursed under his breath as Harry reached over and grabbed Draco's hand, pulling his arm over to him as he pulled his sleeve up and saw a bandage wrapped around his wrist to the middle of his forearm. Draco cursed and tried to pull his arm away but Harry held his hand tightly and peaked under the bandages, his green eyes widening in horror.

"Draco, what the hell made you do this?" he said and Draco flinched a bit before pulling his arm away.

"We can talk about this when you get to my home." He said and Harry nodded. They downed the rest their butterbeers and apparated to Draco's house. Once they arrived, Harry grabbed Draco's hand and turned him towards him.

"Why did you cut yourself?" he asked and Draco sighed as he sat down.

"Because every night, I still have nightmares of when you-know-who tortured me. I want it to go away and yet it won't and I feel weak and defenseless. What else was I supposed to do?" He asked and ran a hand through his platinum blonde hair. Harry sighed and played with his hands as he sat down. He looked at Draco before running a hand through his own hair.

"I need to tell you the real reason why me and Ginny divorced." Draco looked at Harry and his eyebrow rose a bit.

"What do you mean?" he asked and tilted his head in confusion. Harry let out a huge sigh before speaking.

"I'm gay..."