HELLO! Okay this one's devastating. Tis so sad. I know you'll hate me after this.. D: Anywho, review? PLEEEASE?
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Disclaimer: I could only dream to own Harry Potter. I don't own the song's this fic came from either. Those songs are 'Bring Me to Life- Evanescene' and 'This Time Imperfect- AFI'
Draco felt like his eyes were open doors to Harry, like he could see deep into his very core. As Harry slept next to him, he tried to calm himself after a horrid dream. He needed Harry to him up inside, save him from the nothing he had become. Harry blinked awake. Draco felt his heart hurt. He had been living a lie before he fell in love with Harry. He had thought he had a purpose but he was empty inside. Without Harry he was frozen inside, now he had something to live for. Little did Draco know, he' soon return to the frozen heart, and not having anything.
"You can' just leave me!" Draco exclaimed, his mouth agape. Harry had just told him he was leaving him. He felt his heart freeze again. Harry only sighed and walked out the door. He felt very part of him start to slowly die, everything he loved, gone. Harry wouldn't save him, he'd let him die here, even after he was the one who brought Draco to life.
Draco was still there, in their old flat. He couldn't leave, yet he couldn't stay. There were no more flowers now. No more angels to save him. He wished he could speak. Find Harry and tell him how much this hurt him. Especially what came in the mail today. A wedding invitation to Harry Potter and Ginny Weasley's wedding. Draco wished he could tell Harry how much this haunted him, to bad Harry would never care.
Finally Draco walked to the kitchen, picking up a vial, which held poison in it. Draco smiled as he uncorked. He hoped this would help Harry, him dying. Before the owl could get through his window Draco drank the poison in one shot. He teetered and fell to the ground as the owl dropped the note next to him. A note from Harry. One he'd never read.
Draco, I left Ginny. I love you. I can't live without you. I'm coming over. Please forgive me. Dragon, I love you. –Your lion.
Harry burst through the Door. No Draco in the living room, but when he walked into the kitchen he found a note in Draco's writing.
Tell Harry I love him, and that I refused to live without him. Tell him to be happy. –Draco
Harry felt tears slid down his face, and then he saw Draco, curled up on the floor, dead. Harry knelt by his by his lover, finding the vial of poison. Harry waved his hand, knowing Draco would probably have more. He took the left over poison, and died, with his Dragon in his arms.
After they were discovered, they were buried under a weeping willow with a tombstone that had their names, birth date, etc. Under it all it said They loved, even in death. It was sickeningly true.
