Draco was nervous lately far more than usual. The usual nervousness that come from being a Pureblood heir the weight of all that responsibility and power heavy on his shoulders. Now a new weight was upon him the weight of Voldemort he wanted him to fix a vanishing cabinet and he had no idea what to do. He felt like he was being given a task to fail and he was very much on the verge of breaking. His self serving survival instincts were kicking in he knew he would suffer under the Crucio he knew his parents would be killed he knew all of it but he was just tired of all the weight upon him. The only light right now was the time he spent with Blaise he understood didn't ask him questions and while their realtionship was still new it was the only thing keeping him from making what he knew would be a mistake.
It was one day in potions they were being asked to make a Love Potion a precise art that even one wrong move would cause a feedback loop. Exploding easily but Draco and Blaise so focused Draco not breaking down in the middle of class didn't stir right or add the right ingredient and before either could duck the pot exploded all over them. Draco felt humiliated potions was his expertise but they quickly left and went to get cleaned up. as they were walking however the potion mostly abosrbed into their bodies changing them in ways they did not know. Draco felt starved extremely hungry and much more nervous and fragile and Blaise felt his protective side of draco increase but also he kept looking at Draco and thinking of him as far far far too skinny. So after they got themselves cleaned up they both walked back to the common room to just be by themselves for a bit and Draco did something he'd never done but it just felt right. He sat in Blaise's lap. they were like that for awhile. Till dinner and draco's growling stomach made it clear they needed to get there fast.
When the 2 of them arrived at the great hall Draco and Blaise sat down and almost the second they did after the food appeared Draco dug in and ate a lot. He ate more then he ever would and Blaise weirdly never stopped him. if anything he kept giving him more and more. after Draco had stuffed himself completely far more than either of them expected him too. Draco was bloated and had a nice belly on him and Blaise couldn't do anything but admire it and rub it when no one was paying attention.
The 2 of them walked well Draco waddled his way back to the common room. Blaise having other ideas directed them to an empty classroom. and then....
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