Haunted

Disclamier: Theses characters and this song sooooo do not belong to me. No matter how much I wish they did . Also this story is written for a good friend of mine ( you know who you are) without her there would be no second story.

He hummed softly as he rocked back and forth in the corner.

"Doctor? Will he ever come back?"

" Honestly, I don't know. Physically there is nothing wrong with him. But his mind..."

Hermione sighed sadly looking through the window, " Harry...please come back to us..."

Give me a reason to believe that you're gone
I see your shadow so I know they're all wrong
Moonlight on the soft brown earth
It leads me to where you lay
They took you away from me but now I'm taking you home

"They are talking about you again love."

"I know" the dark haired young man smiled faintly to himself.

" They are saying that you snapped under the stress that made you kill me."

" I know."

" But that isn't it is it Hero?"

"No."

"Hero? You are coming to join me soon arn't you?"

"Yes love, I'll be there soon."

Some say I'm crazy for my love, Oh my love
But no bonds can hold me from your side, Oh my love
They don't know you can't leave me
They don't hear you singing to me

He smiled lovingly at the fair haired young man standing by his bedside.

"Does it hurt Hero?"

" No, I'm just very sleepy." the sharp, bloodstained glass fell from his nerveless hands to land in the puddle of blood beside his bed.

The blonde man sat down beside him stroking the other boy's dark hair from the lighting scar of his forehead. " Let's go home now Hero."

I will stay forever here with you
My love
The softly spoken words you gave me
Even in death our love goes on

Hermione sobbed softly against Ron's shoulder as they lowered the casket into the ground.

" He is not hurting anymore Herm."

They both knew he was lying but it was the only thing carrying them through.

And I can't love you, anymore than I do

From the shelter of the trees at the edge of the forest two figures watched the event.

" Bloody hell Hero all the wizarding world is here!"

" Well I was the boy-who-lived."

The blonde snorted in contempt as the two men turned to go, offering his hand to his companion.

" Bloody Prat...I love you though Hero."

The dark haired man smiled his amusement " I know. I love you too Draco."

People die, but real love is forever.