HP Drabble 1: She Was Screaming
Disclaimer: Yes, I own Harry Potter. He, along with some other hotties, are in my closet... what's that, you say? They've escaped? Oh, drat! Some woman called JK Rowling got them!
Word Count: 162
Pairings: None.
Genre: General, Angst
Rating: K, or G
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She was screaming, he was screaming, they were screaming
They looked and looked and looked, trying to find the one their hearts were desperately begging was still alive.
and they ran
He can't be dead, could not be dead, not after everything they've been through to survive.
they dodged hexes and curses and avoided the Dark Lord, they couldn't die before they found him, they couldn't do that to him
Everyone around felt as if glue was on the floor when the Potter boy arrived to face the Dark Lord.
but they still couldn't see him, was he alive, please, oh please, they thought, let him be alive
Someone tapped their shoulders', and whispered, "Mum? Dad?"
they turned, and they would have shouted with joy had not been for the duel between Potter and the Dark Lord, thank the heavens, their son was alive
Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy embraced their only son Draco, while Harry Potter killed the Dark Lord at last.
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A/N: This fic will consist of HP drabbles I write. They will be utterly random and will be spaced throughout the HP series, or in the past. I don't think I'll be writing about the HP children though.
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