Blood and Roses
A/N: had to post it again sorry
Disclaimer: nope they are not mine I only do this to relieve myself from all the "Blood lust" that
I'm feeling right now.
He stopped walking.
Twigs and dried leaves were cracking behind him.
A gust of wind blew his blond hair into disarray. He turned around sharply only to find something cold, flat and sharp bury its way into the left side of his chest.
He gasped as the sudden pain engulfed him. His hands crept towards his wand only to find the dagger quickly hit him again, this time deeper.
He flung his arms wildly, feeling a piece of fabric; he quickly dragged it down, revealing the invisible person hiding underneath it.
"Expelliarmus" the other bellowed, blasting the deeply wounded man tumbling to the shallow river behind them.
His robes bellowed behind him as he approached his victim.
The victim's pure and warm blood was flowing with the crystal clear water of the river, tainting it beautifully as he lay on the wet stones gasping for breath.
"I told you to stay away from her." the raven-haired boy spat out. He stepped into the rushing water, soaking his robes in his victim's blood. "Aveda Kedavra.." he whispered.
He left the site, without looking back, performing a cleaning and drying charm on his robes before returning to the castle. He needs to be there to comfort a crying girl with his arms, when she finally knew of her lover's fate.
A bouquet of blood red roses in her hand, she walked through the dense parts of the forest easily. Patches of sunlight were shining on the leaf- strewn pathway as golden red and orange leaves fluttered down from the trees, welcoming her.
She stopped under her favorite spot. It was a low cliff, above it was a shallow river, and it fell down the rocky side of the cliff beautifully, creating a miniature waterfall.
Plucking a few red petals from it, she placed the bouquet down on the pebble-filled bank. She waded through the shallow water towards the small waterfall. Cupping her two hands below the flowing water. She gazed as the petals dance merrily under the water.
A whispered word echoed through the trees, swaying their branches, rustling their golden leaves. She turned around curiously, when she turned back; the water flowing to her hands was slightly pink. She looked at it, catching the metallic scent of blood.
She slowly backed away from the waterfall, hitting a protruding rock; she fell down, causing her to look at the entire scene.
Around her, the color of the river's slowly turning to a lovely shade of pink. Sensing something's wrong. She quickly stood up and started to climb the ravine and roots up the low cliff.
She screamed as she saw his body lying on the pool of blood and water. Dropping on her knees a few feet away from the body, She sobbed his name over and over again. Her cry of anguish mixing with the rustling of leaves above her.
A/N: Wait!!!!! Don't flame me!!! I know I'm wicked for writing a fic in which Harry killed Draco, but I seem to like it. Not that I'm an anti Draco/Hermione fan, I absolutely love those two! It just felt right that Draco should die in this fic. This is a one shot by the way.. you might have noticed that there's a lot of the word blood in it.
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