Draco/Harry one-shot, --post DH-- Wondering what if on platform 9 3/4. Slash, but G rated.
The brightly coloured steam engine pulled out once more (an empty house ‘til Christmas, a twinge of sadness there) and hands of varying sizes fluttered in the windows. And then the families (half-families now) gradually trickle out of the platform, leaving just the usual daily commuters. And they always hung back a little, let memories cloud around them just a little. And Harry’s eyes met Draco’s for a moment or two and they wondered what if? What if one had been brave enough break tradition, break prejudice and their own fears. But instead they broke eye contact, Harry turning to Ginny once more, and Draco to – what is her name?
And then they left.