In the End
Disclaimer- I don't own anything to do with Harry Potter
Summary- a short poem in the minutes before the final battle... implied Harry/Draco, Slash.
I've never submitted poetry on here before, so if it sucks... aw who cares.
I haven't seen Deathly Hallows neither part 1 or 2, yet so I don't know.
Left and right we stand a lined battle
The little soldiers, we've rebelled
The golden ones vs. the tainted ton
The wands have drawn
Fiercely held a quiver, a shake
My heart lingers, this frozen December,
A flash of light...
A body falls
Our eyes meet... oh my..
Grey vs. emerald, are we fighting against or are we fighting as one
I raise my hand, you just a mirror reflection
Our eyes hold as I flip off an enemy in the unknown
A smile tugs as we part, the silent promise to meet at the end is all we got
...Let the battle start..
I don't know why I wrote this. I just wanted to write something, I was having a bit of writers block when it came to another one of my stories so I just wrote this hoping it would help with the block.
I hope you enjoyed.