Here's a little story about Ron/Draco/Harry. Yay! There could be more….if you review.
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Warning: This is slash, don't like? Well then don't read! No flames.
Song: Two beds and a Coffee Machine, Savage Garden
And she takes another step
Slowly she opens the door
Check that he is sleeping
Pick up all the broken glass
And furniture on the floor
He had never tried to fight before, and he wasn't sure what had made him fight back tonight. After three years of marriage he had come to expect the nightly arguments, only recently had Harry begun to strike him.
As he cleaned up the remnants of the fight his body urged him to run.
Except he had no where to go, no where to turn. His memories had been erased as well as his friends and family. They never believed what he said no matter what proof he had. He wondered how he would ever make it.
Been up half the night screaming
Now it's time to get away
Pack up the kids in the car
Another bruise to try and hide
Another alibi to write
This wasn't the first time he had tried to run, and he knew it wouldn't be the last. He smiled down at the sleeping babies in his arms, Hope and Destiny were their names, and well suited he thought.
When the babies were born the fighting stopped, Harry was so preoccupied with being the best father he could he didn't dare fight.
Harry begged him not to leave; he promised he would take care of the children as if they were his own.
Then he just stopped caring. Harry swung wildly at him in front of them, their bluish-gray eyes looking up at him in fear. He made sure he was with them at all times, if anything ever happened to them he would never forgive himself.
He stopped a couple of miles down the road and looked up at the star filled sky. Thoughts running through his head she refused to turn back.
Another ditch in the road you keep moving
Another stop sign You keep moving on
And the years go by so fast
Wonder how I ever made it through
He pulled up outside a small cottage, inside eager people waited for what he could give. Through the window he saw his friends, and family. The front door opened, they were waiting patiently.
Instead he drove off, knowing Harry was inside too.
And there are children to think of
Baby's asleep in the back seat
Wonder how they'll ever make it
Through this living nightmare
But the mind is an amazing thing
Full of candy dreams and new toys
And another cheap hotel
Two beds and a coffee machine
But there are groceries to buy
And she knows she'll have to go home
It was a new town, far away from him and the life he lead. He still had no where to go and very little money, the only thing that kept him going were the lives he was protecting.
He couldn't be selfish; he knew that the children needed both a mother and a father. He wanted to turn back and take what was coming to him, as long as her children were safe. Yet he kept moving on.
Another ditch in the road
You keep moving
Another stop sign
You keep moving on
And the years go by so fast
Wonder how I ever made it through
After six days of driving, he stopped outside of a run down apartment, this was his last chance. He knocked tentatively and couldn't help but cry when the door was opened.
"What?" The brisk male voice asked.
he rolled up her sleeves and tried not to cry out in pain when he was pulled inside.
"You will stay here, with me. I will look after the children until you are better."
"They are your children," he whispered before falling into a deep dreamless sleep.
Another bruise to try and hide
You keep moving
Another stop sign
You keep moving on
And the years go by so fast
Silent fortress built to last
Wonder how I ever made it
It was four months later when Harry finally caught up with her. Hope and Destiny had taken their father's name and had adapted well. He was a stay at home mom, while he worked for the ministry.
It was nightfall when Harry started to bang on her door. Instead of finding a shocked wife he found himself looking into a pissed off male face.
"You need to leave Potter. You are not wanted nor welcome."
"Please Malfoy, like you could do anything to stop me."
Harry tried to push past but Draco had become to strong.
"Let me speak to my wife, I need to see him now!" Harry bellowed.
Inside he hid with the children clinging to him, he had to stop Harry, he had to stop this.
He walked to the door, and was met with a wand in his face.
"Harry don't do this, please. What about the children? We can get you help."
His pleas were met with a defending boom.
"Ron, no!"
Draco's voice echoed through the house as Ron fell to the ground. His body limp and his breath shallow.
"You can't leave me, I love you."
"Draco, you have always been my knight in shining armor."
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