Bradley's POV
"What?"
"Yes. When you fully recuperate," he said, clearing his throat, "would you like to move back in with me?"
I was too stunned to speak.
"As for payments, don't worry...that has been taken care of."
My eyes widened in astonishment.
Why was he doing this for me? Was it pity?
I can't accept his offer even if it's coming from a place of goodwill. It's not right. I'm not a charity case so I don't need saving.
"Draco... I wouldn't want to impose—"
"You're not imposing. Your bed is waiting for you".
He turned to leave, but I was still in disbelief.
This same man who'd always been indifferent towards me offered comfort.
Why?
What changed?
I was soon discharged from the infirmary and returned with Draco, who had come to take me himself. Nevertheless, I contin
