Finally a bright green light was emitted from Harry's wand as he cast the killing curse. The light hit Voldemort square in the chest and within moments his body fell limp to the floor. At last the war was over and life could go on.
Harry ran through the cheering crowds and dead bodies looking for someone. His mind was confused, unsure of whom exactly he was searching for but his heart insisted that he continue to look. Soon Harry saw a small tuft of blonde hair peaking out from behind some bushes, at once Harry knew who he was meant to find.
"Draco, Draco wake up", Harry began to scream as we ran towards the collapsed boy.
Once he reached Draco Harry felt the tears well up in his eyes as he looked down upon the small boy's crumpled body.
"Please wake up", Harry whispered into the wind.
As a tear slid down Harry's cheek a brilliant pair of misty blue eyes opened to look up at him.
"Potter?" ,Draco croaked out, "What are you doing?"
Harry felt his heart stop when he gazed into Draco's eyes before breathing a sigh of relief. Before Harry could withhold his emotions he found himself hugging Draco and caressing his cheek.
Draco looked up at Harry with a small smile playing along his lips.
"Your scar is gone Harry", he said in a low voice.
"I know Draco", he said before pulling the boys sleeve up to reveal pure porcelain skin, "it seems your dark mark is also gone".
Draco winced as he pushed himself up.
"We won then?"
Harry looked crestfallen as he replied, "yes but at what cost?" "Lives have been taken, families have been ripped apart and life will never be what it once was."
"Maybe some changes are good Harry"
"Maybe, but what do we have left now?"
Draco hesitated for a moment before suggesting "Us?"
Harry began to stand while offering his hand to Draco.
"Will that be enough?"
Draco didn't let go of his hand but instead lifted his own to caress Harry's cheek.
"Only one way to find out", he said with a smirk before pressing his lips firmly against Harry's.