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"I love you, Severus."
"And I, you, Draco. I am so glad we are alone. I have been dying to pull you away from your classes to do this all day."
"Itwould have been welcome Sev. But don't worry, this will be well worth the wait."
"Let's do this quick, before Harry gets here."
"Of course. We don't want him to walk in on us."
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Harry slid to the floor outside of his bedroom. He could here Severus' muffled voice urging Draco to go quicker, through the wood of the door.
"Where did it go wrong? What did I do wrong? You've distanced yourselves all week. The week of graduation should be the happiest. I defeated Voldemort and I wanted to spend the rest of my life with you guys, but you are obviously happier without me. I love you so much. If it will make you happy, I will leave. You can be together, just promise to care of each other and our unborn child."
Harry placed his hand on the door, remembering the day the three of them confessed their love, and the day they had bonded – the wizard version of marriage. With a whispered 'goodbye,' Harry left the apartment he shared with his lovers and trekked through Hogwarts. Knowing what he had to do, Harry entered his favourite empty classroom. A bond was an until death agreement. After ending the bond, Harry knew he would have between twelve and twenty-four hours of excruciating pain and loneliness before his heart finally gave up. Curling up on his favourite windowsill that overlooked the lake, Harry whispered his final statement.
"I love you, so I must let you go. Live in peace."
With a final phrase in a forgotten language, Harry curled into a fetal position, a futile attempt to block the pain.
Wow, Harry's a little angsty. Will he live? Just what are Sev and Draco doing behind closed doors?
To be continued...