MY IMMORTAL
AN: just a little one shot songfic about harry and Lucius. Also this was posted before but I took it down and add a few things to it.
Tears slid down Harry's face. Gone everything he had. Everything he had fought for was gone. He looked around and saw dreadfully familiar shoulder length blonde hair. Platinum blonde. Harry ran fearing that it was Lucius. He slid to a stop and the tears fell harder and faster. Lucius. Oh Lucius why did this have to happen? He thought.
There was a low groan from Lucius. Harry glanced down and gently lifted Lucius into his arms. Lucius smiled weakly up at him.
"Is it done? Is he gone?" Lucius asked weakly, blood seeping through a wound in his neck. Tears fell faster, as Harry saw the color fading from his lovers skin.
"Yes, but the price was high. Too high. So many people are dead." Harry whispered, his voice breaking as he thought of the dead. Hermione, Ron, Molly, Arthur, Minerva, Remus, Tonks, The Twins...Everyone was dead and soon Lucius would be too.
Lucius smiled weakly. Harry paled, Part of him was screaming that this wasn't happening, Lucius couldn't die. Not now, not after everything. Another side of him, the more rational side knew that Lucius was dying and there was nothing Harry could do about it.
"Lucius. Lucius please don't leave me." Harry begged his tears falling faster. The light was begininging to fade from those silver eyes.
Lucius looked at Harry as if trying to memorize his face. The dirty tear streaked face, the pale lips begging him to stay, the tan skin covered with blood and dirt. Harry stared at him knowing he was going to lose him. He looked at Lucius memorizing those silver eyes, the perfect pale lips, the pale skin covered with dirt and blood.
"I…love…you…harry." Lucius whispered.
"I love you too Lucius." Harry said. The tears fell even more as the light faded from those beautiful eyes. Harry let out a choked sob, knowing he had lost him. He had lost Lucius. Thhe man who loved him, who understood him. Anger swelled in Harry as tears fell down his cheeks. Why him? Why did he always have to lose people he cared about? What had he ever done to deserve this?
"Harry?" someone said. Harry turned.
"Luna!" he said surprised, his anger diminishing as he saw he was not fully alone. Neville, Dean, and Seamus walked up behind her.
"Let's get this over with and then all six of us are taking a nice long vacation." Neville said. Harry nodded and stood up. Tears still streaming down his face. He gave a weak smile as Draco joined them. He had not lost everyone.
Draco grimaced and placed an arm around Harry. 'Maybe. Just maybe things wouldn't be so bad after all.' Harry thought as they started the long task of burying the dead.
AN: Thats it. I removed the song because, looking back it had nothing to do with the story and also the story was horrible; but you guys like it...I geuss? So I changed a few things and add stuff. Thanks for reading XoXo~Rachel