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Hey! So I'm writing another Drarry fan-fic! It's really hard to explain so just sit back and READ! It's from Draco's POV for just now. And Snape is ALIVE!
I waited until everyone in the Slytherin dorm was sleeping, or at least pretending to, I didn't care. I pulled on my cloak and walked out of the dungeons, hopefully for ever. I couldn't be bothered being here anymore. Every day is filled with the endless jinxes that were thrown at me because I was a death eater, the endless beatings from the- oh- so heroic Gryffindors and the fact that my parents were rotting away in Azkaban. But the worse part of it all, the thing that made him die inside was seeing the small weasel brat all over Harry, the boy I fell in love with out of all the sexy boys this school had to offer he fell in love with the-boy-who-fucking-LIVED. Well he could go live his life and spawn thousands of scar faced ginger brats.
I arrived at the astronomy faster than I had thought I would and for a second I was glued to the spot looking around trying to see something in the darkness, nothing. He looked over to the place where Dumbledore had fallen; at least it had been quick for the old goat, Avada Kedavra then bang, dead. I couldn't leave that quickly, I want to feel the rush of air as I fall, and I want to feel the impact of the ground.
I balanced on the side of the astronomy tower and I let go, I heard a scream and felt someone grab onto my shirt and haul me up. I struggled, how dare this person deny him death, how dare this person even spy on me like this. I feel my feet touch the ground and I am met with the eyes of the one and only stupid potter. He stared at me for only a few seconds before he grabs the back of my head and pulls me closer, and then he kisses me. My whole world stops and all bad thoughts I had are pushed to the back of my head as I lean into the kiss, glad that I'm still alive for now, greedily taking Harry's lips enjoying the taste that I've waited for all this time. I finally pull back and look into Harry's eyes. He looks like he's been crying and I notice that I have as well, though I can't remember when I started. "NEVER scare me like that again" Harry whispers his breath jagged and rough.
"No promises Potter." I say smiling. I lean in to kiss him and for once in my life, I feel loved.
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I am ashamed at this piece of work. I know I can do much better but I hope it improves as the chapters spur on! Thanks for reading! ~Charlotte~