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Draco: Shut up you stupid prat! You're a Muggleborn and shouldn't narrate!
Me: Oops! Tee hee! Sorry Draco!
A/N: No one reviewed my last story, so I wrote this one instead. I hope you like this one better LOL. It's a love story and I know those are popular right???? Oh yeah Draco is good in this. Please read it and review!
Harry looked into Draco;s limpid silver eyes. They were full of arctic lust. Harry couldn't believe that he was with Draco after all this time.
Then suddenly Draco leaned forward. He smelled like strawberries. Draco leaned forward and then he kissed Harry. It felt like he was being kissed for the first time. Like he was being held softly in a mother's arms and hearing a lullaby that he had never ever heard before after his mother's tragic demise. He felt like he was having a thousand throes of passion at the same time. Draco and Harry kissed softly.
"You're hot for a Mudblood!" Says Draco.
"I know." said Harry. "I am sorry I am not worthy of you."
"Oh sweetheart." says Draco. "I will always love you even if you are a filthy mudblood." His limpid fingers tickled Harry's pointy chin and Harry giggles and burst into tears.
"You're so sweet Draco!" he whickered softly as Draco touched his Dark Mark and then Harry burst into pain. "NOOOOOO!" he screamed angrily. "You cannot touch the Dark Mark, Draco!"
"Oops sorry." Said Draco and he stopped touching it.
Then suddenly everything went cold. A Dementor came.
"EXPECTO PATRONUM" sniveled Harry but it was no use!
Then the Dementor grabbed Draco and it sucked out his soul.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" screamed Harry. He wanted to die. His dreams had been broken into little pieces. He had no longer—cared—about defeating He Who Must Not Be Named before Draco was killed and now he did not care about anything any more.
"I want to die," said Harry as he wanted to die. He went back home to Privet Drive then and he saw a cabinet there. He took the gun out of the cabinet and knew that Uncle Vernon would beat him mercilessly if he took it out but he took it out anyway. He put the gun to his temple.
"AVADA KEDAVRA." he said.
Harry died.
The end.
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