Nothing can Break Us
Summery: Voldemort was defeated but in the same attack Harry Potter mysteriously vanished. After months of searching he is declared dead. But in accordance with the prophecy one of the two has to be alive somewhere. HD
Disclaimer: own nothing you recognize from the Harry Potter world. It all belongs to J.K. Rowling.
Prologue
Harry was lying next to Draco slowly drawing patterns on his chest.
"I don't want this to end." Harry said softly refusing to look up and at his blonde lover.
"You knew this was going to happen eventually." Draco said stilling Harry's hand by capturing it with his own.
"Why? Why can't you just go with me?" Harry whispered into Draco's neck.
"Harry we're not the same. You know we aren't. I can't just not go home."
"Why not?"
"Harry just leave it alone. This is our last night together, I don't want to spend it talking about what's going to happen after its over." Draco pushing himself so he was lying slightly on top of Harry.
"Besides I can think of many more enjoyable things we could be doing to pass the time." Draco said before moving down and capturing Harry's lips in a kiss. Draco slipped his tongue out of his mouth and ran it along Harry's causing the boy to moan as he opened his mouth for the blonde. There tongues danced in a fight for dominance that Draco won by sheer persistence
Draco pulled Harry's naked body towards him as he moved his mouth down and planted kisses on Harry's neck. Draco moved his hand and brought two of his fingers into Harry's mouth. He moved them out after they were both coated nicely with Harry's saliva and down to the panting boys entrance. Slowly Draco moved one of the digits into Harry. He gasped at the intrusion but relaxed soon after and Draco moved his other finger into him.
Draco started moving his fingers in and out stretching and teasing the dark haired boy.
"Draco I need you now." Harry moaned.
Draco removed his fingers and pulled up Harry's knees slowly moving himself into the other boy.
Draco moved slowly at first, relishing in the feel of being inside of Harry. No matter how many times they did this Draco never could quiet get enough of the other boy.
When Harry's moaning and pleading got to be too much Draco started thrusting harder the sound of skin on skin echoing through the room.
Finally Draco reached his end and exploded into Harry followed almost immediately by the Gryffindor's own release. Draco collapsed on top of Harry. He moved his head onto Harry's chest to use as a pillow as he tried to catch his breath. Slowly he moved up and slowly kissed Harry.
The two kissed lazily as they drifted off to sleep.
"Harry!" Mr. Weasley called moving towards him.
"Hello." Harry greeted.
"Excited about graduation?" The red haired man asked enthusiastically.
"As much as I can be."
"Don't be nervous, it's not to hard. Soon it will be all over and you'll have your whole life to look forward to." Mr. Weasley walked away having spotted Ron by Hermione looking as though he was going to be sick. Harry smiled ad moved towards where the ceremony was to be taking place.
Ron, Hermione, and himself were all going to try and get jobs at the ministry together after the graduated. Hermione and Harry were both accepted for Auror training, however Ron was not, which has caused quite a conflict for a few weeks. Now he was looking for other sorts of ministry jobs he might be willing to join into.
"Hi Harry. Are you excited about the ceremony" Harry looked for where the voice came form and found himself looking a Seamus and his family.
"Hello. Yeah, I guess." Harry smiled and let himself get drawn into a conversation with the Irish Gryffindor and his family.
"If everyone would please get ready for the ceremony to begin." Dumbldore's voice boomed over the crowds.
Harry and Seamus moved to where the students were seated alphabetically and moved to the spot there were assigned.
"I have watched you for seven years." Dumbldore started after everyone was gathered. "They have been some of the most difficult and most fun years I have had in quite a while…" He speech went on for a time before the students were each given their license to practice magic as a fully trained Wizards and Witches.
The crowds cheered as the last student left the stage.
"All of your lives will be what you make of them, make them the perfect life for you!" Dumbldore ended before the crowd's deafening cheers drowned him, and everything else out.
"Can you believe it?" Hermione asked sitting for the last time in the common room. "Tomorrow me and you are going to start Auror training. This is our last night as kids." She said to Harry.
"It's scary." Ron said from where he sat with his arm and round Hermione. "What if something happens and we aren't as close as we are now?"
"Don't worry about that Ron. Even if we aren't as close, we'll always be friends."
The night wore on for the trio and soon they moved up to there rooms for one last time.
Harry pulled back his hanging and sadly fell into the bed that was part of the only home he'd ever known, one last night.
Six months later
"What do you mean he's missing?" Hermione yelled at the man standing in front of her.
"Well the raid, we all thought, went off without a hitch, but when we all apperated back he wasn't there."
"Did you go back and look for him?" Hermione asked.
"Of course. We looked everywhere but no one saw a sign of Harry Potter dead or alive."
"Get out of my office." Hermione snapped. "I have to think."
Hermione did nothing for the next several months but work on Harry's case. Posters were hung everywhere, the fact that he was missing was blasted all over magical and muggle news. The fact that Voldemort was finally killed dint' even measure up to the kind of publicity the disappearance of there wonder boy received.
Months passed and they heard nothing. Finally after almost a year his case was put to rest.
Harry Potter was now classified as dead.
Hemione and Ron grieved for many years for their friend as they tried to move on. Three years after his death the two got married.
It was five years exactly to the date he died when a pregnant Hermione Weasley found a half dead Draco Malfoy stumbling into her office.
"Holy shit." She gasped. Hermione moved to the man covered in blood to check his heartbeat.
It was faint and seemed to be slowing as the blood flowing out of Malfoy refused to stop. Hermione ran to her office door and through it open,
"I need a Healer." She screamed before running back to the now unconscious man lying on her floor.
She grabbed her jacket, which was lying on her chair and tore part of it off and started applying pressure to his wounds.
"Malfoy?" Ron asked moving next to his wife, "What's he doing here?"
"I don't know." Hermione said not moving from where she was leaning over him pressing on the deep gashes on his chest. "Is a healer coming?" She asked.
Before Ron could answer several men wearing St. Mugos uniforms moved into her office. They moved Ron and Hermione away and quickly conjured a stretcher and apperated out of the building.
Hermione sat on the floor looking at the spot Draco had just left from. Her eyes were unfocused as she stood up and moved to the file cabinet at the back of the room. Slowly she pulled open one of the drawers and pulled out a file.
The manila folder was extremely beat up and was falling apart. She opened up the envelope and looked at the news clippings that roared at her from with in.
Ron moved around the desk and drew her into his arms.
"He can't die. Not today. I don't care who he is, I wont let him die." Hermione said calmly.
Ron looked down at the folder seeing all of the clippings about Harry he got slightly confused.
"Who can't die? Harry's already dead."
"Malfoy. I honestly do not care what he has done to us in the past; I will do everything I can to make sure he lives."
"Why?" Ron asked pulling her closer to him, "Why does it matter to you what happens to Malfoy?"
"Don't you know what day it is?" Hermione asked pulling slightly way a look of disbelief on her face.
"Of course I do."
"No one, not even Malfoy is ever going to die if there is anything I can do to help." Hermione whispered as tears started to slowly flow down her face.
"Shhhh…" Ron said rocking her back and forth in her arms. "It'll be okay." He moved them away from her desk and apperated them back to their flat, "You need to get some sleep." Ron said moving her towards there bed.
"But I have to work." She mumbled hardly protesting as she let him move her towards the bed.
"Don't worry I'll let dad know where you are."
"Alright." Hermione said as she snuggled down into the covers. "Tomorrow I'm going to the hospital to see if I can help Malfoy."
"That's fine. Just get some sleep." Ron kissed her forehead before apperating back to the ministry.
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