A/N- Due to many requests I'm going to write ONE more chapter of this story. I do not own any of the characters but I shall be using them for my own story line. Placebo have inspired me when writing this chapter. Enjoy.
Draco's body thrashed violently. He screamed so loud that everyone had to cover their ears. Harry tried holding him down. He called his name time and time again but he couldn't say a word. The anger, fear rose within Harry. He couldn't control himself. He jumped out of the bed and threw Ron down to the floor. He punched his best friends face again and again. Lupin tried to drag Harry off but nothing would work.
"HOW DARE YOU DO THAT TO HIM! YOU HAVE NO RIGHT! YOU'LL BE PUNISHED FOR WHAT YOU'VE DONE! AND IF YOU'RE NOT THEN I'LL KILL YOU MYSELF!"
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It was a dark day, no sign of the sun. Wind blew through the trees, between the blades of grass, through Hermione's hair. She looked down at the gravestone, eyes filling with tears which rolled down her face. She placed the white roses by the lit candles and messages left by so many others. She'd lost the one person in the world she cared about so much. Ron approached her and put his arm around her shoulders.
"It will be ok. I promise you that."
"How? How will it be ok? My Grandmother is gone. You and Harry don't talk anymore. Everything is falling apart."
Ron pulled Hermione in close and kissed her forehead. She looked up at him and traced her finger over the scar left on his face from a fight with Harry.
"You two came so close to killing each other. I thought I was going to lose you. Ron, why did you tell Professor Dumbledore that Harry was under a love spell? You knew he wasn't. We all finally know that."
"I thought he was. Really I did. Hermione don't give me that look. I was so shocked when I saw them… Perhaps I shouldn't have acted the way I did."
"I don't mean to make you feel bad but you do know you've ruined Harry."
"I know. I'd do anything to go back and change things."
Hermione took her boyfriends hand and they left the Graveyard. Ron couldn't stop thinking about the night that changed things forever…
Everyone was in Dumbledore's office. They were called their to discuss Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy. Once everybody had arrive Dumbledore rose from his throne.
"We've had some news, I don't really know how you'll take this but Draco Malfoy isn't under orders from Voldemort. Mr Weasley I'm afraid you had gotten it wrong. It turns out that Mr Malfoy and Harry do genially love each other. No magic has been used."
Lupin, Arthur & Molly Weasley, Professors Snape and McGonagall, Hermione, Ron and Hagrid were all silent. For weeks they had believed that Draco was going to get Harry killed. They had sent Harry away from the castle, separating him from his lover. Ron shifted awkwardly and unfortunately most of the people noticed.
"Ron?" asked Hermione.
"What?"
"What have you done?"
"Me? Nothing."
"You're lying, you're ears are turning red."
"Fuck… Well… I…"
"JUST TELL ME WHAT YOU'VE DONE!"
"I've sent some people to attack Draco."
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Harry entered the Hogwarts grounds. He was glad to be back in the same place as the one he loved. It was a chilly night so he wrapped his cloak around him tight. The walk up to the castle seemed like it took forever. Hagrid's Hut was deserted so there was no chance for Harry to empty all his troubling thoughts onto anyone. As he reached the long bridge to the entrance he heard sounds of people laughing and someone beginning for their life. His feet began to walk in the direction of the sound that seemed to pain his heart. He walked through a patch of trees to a clearing where he saw a trio of 5th year Gryffindors pointing their wands at a tied up and very scared Draco.
"BABY!" Harry raced over, casting spells at the other boys. They all fell back, lacerations covering their bodies. Draco was covered in bruises and a lot of his bones were broken.
"Baby! I'm so sorry this has happened to you." He took the gag off.
"Harry…" Draco gasped, "I've been so lost without you. I was going to come and look for you but they wouldn't let me out of the main part of the castle. I was going to stage a break out when I was attacked. I cant feel my feet." His shin bones were broken, he wouldn't be able to walk.
"I'm so tired Harry. Can I sleep?"
"No, wait until we get you to St Mungo's or the hospital wing."
"I just want to sleep. Hold me." Harry sat behind Draco, letting him rest in his lap. He held him tight. Draco's eyelids fluttered then closed.
"Baby?…"
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Ron and Hermione raced out of the castle, the teachers lagging behind. Their shoes clattering against the wooden bridge. Once they were by the circle of stones they looked around for any sign of the boys.
"Where did you tell them to go?"
"There's this clearing beyond the woods. We should be able to hear them. I don't understand why we cant."
"Lets just go. I hope we get there in time."
They shot through the tree's as fast as their legs would carry them. As they entered the clearing Hermione gasped and Ron felt horrified. Harry was on the floor with a battered and broken Draco.
"Harry!" Hermione joined his side, seeing if he was ok, if Draco was ok. Ron just stood there, looking at them. So many thoughts went through his mind. He couldn't believe how quickly he acted, how stupid he had been. Harry looked up at him, hate flooding into his heart, eyes and soul.
"You… You did this!"
Before Ron could say Godric Gryffindor Harry had cursed him. His body was instantly covered with bruises from the force of the spell but the major wound was a huge slash across his left cheek. It would scar.
"Stay away from me. And him. I never want to see you ever again!" Harry screamed into the night, full of fury, his poor heart breaking all over again. He held Draco in his arms, close to his body, rocking back and forth.
"Everything will be ok baby. I'll make you better, I'll make you whole again. I love you, more then anything, more than anyone. I'll never leave you again, never let you go."
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Draco looked into the crib at his adopted son. He loved him with everything he had. He would let no harm come to him and he knew Harry felt the same. He picked up baby Zak in his arms and carried him outside into the sun. Harry was sat under a tree, holding The Tales of Beedle the Bard in his hand. His husband and baby sat next to him and they smiled to each other.
"Right then Zak, let's educate you and daddy Harry on the stories of wizarding childhood."
"I think I'm going to enjoy this."
"I think you will baby."
"I love you."
"I love you too Harry."