Author's Notes: I'm not too sure about this piece of work. I like it but I feel as if something is missing. I am not sure what I need to do to make it better so suggestions are always welcome. I would also like to dedicate this piece of work to Adam and James. Although Adam doesn't really have an interest in my fanfic he is still the one who stays awake with me to all hours of the morning while I am writing. James on the other hand is a fanfic authors dream. He is super supportive, willing to read everything I write, and I have even coned him into doing some fanart for me D.

"Losing a Battle"

In the end all I had was a lost love.

In the public eye I was nothing more than a mere toy to be paraded about and shown off but to him I was so much more. He looked deeper down into my soul and found a part of me which I myself did not know existed. He saw the true me, a shy, awkward boy wishing for a normal life away from the public eye. He knew what I need and he did his best to provide it.

See our story was a true love story, a great love story which should have been remembered throughout the ages. We were the greatest love tale of them all and yet we were the story that was never told.

Draco Lucius Malfoy. My one, my only, my love.

Draco and I shared something which other people could not understand, we shared a life thrust upon us by fate. We were both forced to live facades and hide behind people's expectations for us. Although you may think you know what kind of people we are the truth is no one knew us. We felt the pressure of the world on our shoulders and were able to find comfort in each other. Love gave us the courage to fight destiny and act upon our own desires. However destiny does not give up without a fight and just as quickly as our love began it was ended.

FLASHBACK

There was a blinding flash of green followed by a loud 'thunk' as a lifeless body hit the ground. Psychotic laughter rang out over the Hogwarts grounds as Voldemort savoured his victory over the traitor.

"You were fool hearty to turn against me boy and now you have paid the price", Voldemort announced to the dead body of Draco Malfoy.

Harry turned swiftly from the battle he was fighting with Bellatrix only to find the stiff body of his boyfriend sprawled across the ground. Over filled with emotion Harry yelled out in anger and fury just as a burst of white light flew out from his wand. The white light engulfed the surroundings of Hogwarts for a moment or so before it began to dim. As the light began to dim the sound of motionless bodies falling to the ground could be heard.

"The power of love", Dumbledore whispered as he watched many lifeless bodies of deatheaters clatter to the ground.

Voldemort himself seem to be lying paralysed on the ground still lying in a pool of white light. Harry stalked over to his body and bent low to whisper in his ear.

"You have taken everything from me. You killed my parents, my godfather, my friends and now my boyfriend", Harry all but growled in his ear.

Voldemort's eyes widened it shock, it seemed he was not aware of the boys' relationship.

"You are the foolish one Voldemort. You messed with a magic which you have no comprehension of, a magic you fear, love. Now you will be consumed by your one true fear."

Harry took one last look at the fear in Voldemort's eyes before stepping back and watching the white light consume him. The light glowed brilliantly white before turning black and leaving nothing more than a pile of ashes.

Harry closed his eyes for a moment, attempting to control his emotions, before rushing to Draco's side.

"Please wake up Drayy, please I need you", he whispered earnestly.

All Ron, Hermione and Dumbledore could do was watch as Harry clutched Draco's lifeless body. Tears ran profusely down his face as he began to sob uncontrollably. No one knew what to do or say. What do you tell a boy who has just lost a part of themselves? Harry began to rock back and forth smoothing Draco's hair over his forehead.

"I'm so sorry baby", was all he kept whispering to his lover.

Slowly people began to gather around the two boys. The war was finally over. The last battle had been fought.

"It's over", Dumbledore said resting a comforting hand on Harry's shoulder.

Harry shoved the hand away aggressively. "It's not over and now it will never be over for me".

Harry sat alone in the snow cradling Draco in his arms overwhelmed by grief.

End of Flashback

See the important fact you must remember is death does not conquer love either does time, nothing does. Even now the memory brings me into a sobbing mess. After his passing away life for me ceased to exist and I found my will to live fading away as each day flew past. I no longer wanted to be alone in the world after feeling something as pure and blissful as love. I grieved for almost two years before my friends tried to help me get my life on track; unfortunately they didn't understand, they were not Draco.

Each day I forced myself to look them in the eye and lie. My facade began to build as day by day I faked my happiness and smiles. Thinking they were helping me Ron and Hermione only pushed me further by getting me a job as an Auror and suggesting I start dating again. I barely hesitated before I agreed. It was not that I had forgotten Draco but I simply could not stand looking into their love filled eyes and denying them. They loved me and only wanted what was best for me. Although I knew they could not provide what I needed, no one could but Draco, I let them continue anyway.

Before long I found myself dating Ginny and allowing it to become quite serious. I knew I did not love Ginny but I knew that it was what was expected of me and knew better than to challenge destiny again. I played my role as her husband dutifully and she seemed to enjoy the wealth and fame that came with my name never noticing my agonising pain.

Reality began to blur itself with my fantasies and I began to long for Draco once again. I would see him wherever I went and feel his presence around me. Ginny could no longer please me and I soon found myself comparing her to Draco. No matter how I tried she would always fall short to his brilliance. Once again I began to shy away from the world and instead created a world of memories for myself to live in. In every spare moment I had I would visit my pensive to relive my long, lost love.

After our second child was born it became blatantly obvious that Ginny was no longer satisfied with our relationship. I had become subdued and no longer took her out to famous parties and press conferences. My time was instead spent either crying or smiling for Draco. I could no longer cope with the facade and soon it began to fall apart leaving Ginny in a web of lies.

You must understand I never meant to hurt Ginny. The truth was I had given my heart away a long time ago and when Draco died I never truly got it back. My heart beat for Draco alone. I tried my best to fulfil the hero role she so desperately wished I could be. The only reason I married her was to meet her needs, not my own. I was simply fulfilling everyone's expectations of me, my destiny. As her life began to crumble around her the vindictive, cruel side of Ginny began to show.

We had never been big on talking to each other and I was surprised to find her waiting for me when I stepped out of my pensive one night.

"We need to talk", she said barely audible.

I nodded solemnly and sat down next to her on our bed.

"Relax", she whispered in a voice I had never heard her use before.

She slowly pushed me down onto the bed and began to straddle my lap. I looked into her eyes for meaning and was meant with the intense stare of two black eyes.

"Ginny?" I said nervously.

Before I even had time to react I felt a stinging pain across my chest. I looked down to find blood seeping from a single slice made in my skin. I looked up at her and knew that there was no point fighting it. Tears began to burn my eyes as I lay back and watched while she continued to stab and slice at me. My tears however were not out of fear or pain but instead out of relief. The tears flowed freely from my eyes as relief washed over my body. I was going home at long last. I felt the blood trickle down my body and pool all around me. When I finally felt my body weaken and unconsciousness ease over me I whispered one word.

"Draco..."

The anger flared in her eyes as she inflicted my last wound, a thin slice across my neck.

As I my eyes gently closed I could see the outline of a body surrounded by a bright white light.

"Draco?"

I walked slowly towards the light resisting from getting my hopes up; I could not stand the thought of losing him all over again. As I came closer to the figure I saw he was wearing dark robes which contrasted beautifully with his blonde hair, no one else could ever look that radiant. I sprinted towards him and embraced him tightly.

"I missed you dray", I managed to sob out as he attempted to calm me down.

"Its o.k. baby you are safe now", he said while sitting on the ground and gently pulling me into his lap.

I looked up at him hopefully.

"Promise?"

He kissed each of my tears away before inching his lips closer to mine.

"I promise", he said brushing his lips against mine; "you are home now".

As he pushed his lips against mine in a sweet, tender kiss I knew nowhere else had ever been home expect for in his arms.

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