5 Drabbles
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter
Set in: 6th year. No such thing as Horcruxes in this world. Gomen. BTW, in all of the Drabbles, Harry Is Uke, 'Kay? He's the sub. Bottom. .V
Pairing: DracoxHarry
Genre: General/Romance
Theme 1: Hero
Okay, erm, my mate gave me 5 themes so I decided to act upon them. It should help me clear my writers block for a new story.
Drabble 1: Hero
Harry Potter, also known as the boy who lived, struck the last, final, lethal blow down upon the being who was also know as Voldemort, or more commonly You-Know-Who with the sword of Gryffindor. The blow crushed his skull, making the glowing red eyes fade into crimson embers. Just before the last breath left his body, Harry swore that Voldemort just whispered 'Thank you Harry.' Harry took a step back, letting the blood-stained sword clatter to the floor.
Draco Malfoy, who was Harry Potter's lover, quickly stunned the Death Eater he was fighting to aid the raven-haired beauty that fell to his knees beside the Dark Lord's dead corpse. He ran over to the emerald-eyed boy and held his lover in his arms, knowing that no words needed to be said. The platinum blonde haired boy grasped his wand in the air and sent a series of red sparks in the air, making them send up a message saying 'Harry Potter is Victorious' and some yellow sparks spelling out 'Light side wins!'. A yell of pride and joy of finally winning the war echoed through all the students and teachers and Auroras who battled and kept fighting for their lives, their families and for the sake of the world, both muggle and wizarding.
"Dray…" Harry murmured. Draco cast his silver eyes onto the saviour of the wizarding world. "I love you Dray. Thank you for standing by me this year." Draco's eyes watered.
"Harry. Stupid, I would've stood by you anyway, even if you lost. I can't believe I wasted all those years just giving you petty insults when I was missing out on all of this. I love you too Harry."
Harry buried his face into his seme's chest and Draco hugged him. Hermione and Ron came up to them, battered, bruised and everything in between, but happy. Happy that their best friend was free of the cursed prophecy, free of Voldemort, but most of all, free to love without trouble.
"Harry, Draco, I can't believe it. We won. Harry, can you believe it? You're finally going to be free to do whatever you want now Harry. You're finally that normal teenager that you always wanted to be," Hermione said to her bespectacled friend.
"I'd hardly call being a wizard normal, Hermione," Harry smiled, pulling his grinning face from his lover's chest.
"You know what I mean Harry," The brunette sighed, smiling happily, her eyes glittering with joy that her best friend was finally relieved of danger.
"And I now present you, the one who saved the wizarding world from Voldemort (even now people still flinched), Mr Harry Potter!" Dumbledore announced. Harry stood up, and even people from the Slytherin table stood up and clapped and cheered for the saviour of the world.
"Yeah, yeah," Harry said when he sat down. "I'm their hero now. Just wait a couple
of years and you'll see that they won't even remember me." Draco smiled from where he was on the Gryffindor table.
"Don't worry Harry. You'll always be my hero."