OK, so his feelings for him were true, genuine like nothing he's ever felt
before. Tears were now flowing freely down his cheeks but he didn't care.
Now all that was on his mind was him. He had seen him die at the age of
only 14. He was too young, he deserved better, more. I should of tried to
save him but instead I chose to hide, why? He had always cared about him,
he knew.
"Harry? Are you Ok?"
"Why did he have to die, why the hell did Draco have to die!"
"Harry you really shouldn't cuss no matter how foul of a mood you're in." said Hermione in her usual matter-of-fact tone but you could tell that she was worried.
"To me hell isn't a bad word. That's probably where I'll be tomorrow."
"Harry you can't mean that!" cried Hermione. She had always loved Harry and had been crushed when she found out that Harry loved Draco. Hermione had totally detested Draco before but ever since he and Harry fell in love things seemed to change. Her connection with Draco changed. She found him more and more attractive. She was falling love all over again, and then he dies. She was devastated, she wept all night in her room muffling the noise with her pillow. She couldn't stand having both of the people that she loved die, she just couldn't.
"Why not? There's nothing left to live for. I never found a joy in living and there for it had no point. Then Draco comes galloping along and suddenly the night was over and I seemed to wake up. The way he walked, the way he talked, the way he ate, everything seemed to amuse me. Then one day I couldn't take it anymore and marched straight up to him and exploded. All my feelings went out and I kissed him, he had liked me too. But nothing good could happen to me could it? Lucius had to come along and ruin everything. He couldn't stand the fact that Draco was gay and killed him right then and there."
"Harry, I'm so sorry but you still can't kill yourself"
"You wouldn't have known, you weren't there. There's nothing worth living for." Harry took hold of his old dagger and thrust it through his own heart and let out a mighty cry of agony piercing the silence. In a second Harry was dead and the only sound that could be heard were Hermione's sobs mourning for the ones she loved.
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Author's note-I truly hoped that you liked it but please R&R
"Harry? Are you Ok?"
"Why did he have to die, why the hell did Draco have to die!"
"Harry you really shouldn't cuss no matter how foul of a mood you're in." said Hermione in her usual matter-of-fact tone but you could tell that she was worried.
"To me hell isn't a bad word. That's probably where I'll be tomorrow."
"Harry you can't mean that!" cried Hermione. She had always loved Harry and had been crushed when she found out that Harry loved Draco. Hermione had totally detested Draco before but ever since he and Harry fell in love things seemed to change. Her connection with Draco changed. She found him more and more attractive. She was falling love all over again, and then he dies. She was devastated, she wept all night in her room muffling the noise with her pillow. She couldn't stand having both of the people that she loved die, she just couldn't.
"Why not? There's nothing left to live for. I never found a joy in living and there for it had no point. Then Draco comes galloping along and suddenly the night was over and I seemed to wake up. The way he walked, the way he talked, the way he ate, everything seemed to amuse me. Then one day I couldn't take it anymore and marched straight up to him and exploded. All my feelings went out and I kissed him, he had liked me too. But nothing good could happen to me could it? Lucius had to come along and ruin everything. He couldn't stand the fact that Draco was gay and killed him right then and there."
"Harry, I'm so sorry but you still can't kill yourself"
"You wouldn't have known, you weren't there. There's nothing worth living for." Harry took hold of his old dagger and thrust it through his own heart and let out a mighty cry of agony piercing the silence. In a second Harry was dead and the only sound that could be heard were Hermione's sobs mourning for the ones she loved.
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Author's note-I truly hoped that you liked it but please R&R