//xxxxxx//=thought
~*~xxxxxx~*~=changing time period
"xxxxx"=spoken (duh)
A/N: Just so no one's confused about why Harry hasn't passed out by now from the dementors, it's because there are no more dementors guarding Azkaban. The Ministry decided to finally listen to Dumbledore after they noticed a lot of the dementors missing as Voldemort's power grew, and some of the cells were suddenly empty as well. I'm not quite sure what they're using as guards now though, if you have any ideas please tell me.
~*~Back to present~*~
"I think that we're in Azkaban."
Draco instantly sat up. "Azkaban? How? What?"
Then he remembered what had happened.
"Oh. But we're innocent! We didn't do anything! And, oh, Harry, I'm so sorry about what happened to Sirius. If I had heard anything, I would have done all I could to stop it."
Harry put his head in his hands. Draco's comment had brought back the anguish he had been feeling the other day. "I just can't believe it. Dumbledore and Sirius are both dead, and we're in here for something we didn't do, and Percy's gone and done a Mr. Crouch. It's just so sudden. Two days ago we had no idea something like this would be coming, we thought that everything was okay. Hell, even yesterday I didn't think Percy would actually think we were true Death Eaters. And now I just found out that my two closest links to my family are dead, and that I could have prevented it. It's too much."
(A/N: Don't ask where that comment about Percy doing a Mr. Crouch came from, because I have absolutely no clue)
The blond crossed the cell to comfort him. "Harry, you couldn't have prevented it. If Voldemort had told anyone he would have told us. We'll find some way to get out of here. And I'll never leave you, I promise. I love you Harry Potter, and nothing is going to change that."
Harry's startling emerald eyes were filled with agony as he looked up, and you could hear how much he was suffering through the raw emotion in his voice. "Forever? Because I've had enough pain Draco. Enough torment to last me through countless lifetimes. If you added to it by leaving me, I'd die. Because you're practically the only one I've got left, and I need you more than you will ever know."
"Yes, forever. Harry, you're a part of me, forever and always. How could I ever leave myself?" Draco pulled Harry into a comforting embrace, wishing he could end the torture his boyfriend was going through.
//Harry doesn't deserve to suffer this much. I won't ever let myself hurt him. He's had enough of that. And I'll kill anyone who tries.//
A/N: Another short chapter ::sigh::. I seem to write a lot of those. I intended to make it longer, but the other chapter doesn't go well with this one, so I decided to separate them. I'm very proud of myself though, this is the second thing I've written that has made people cry (the other one was my story Could It Be Any Harder, it's actually one of the better things I've posted). They seem to like Harry's comment about forever. Ah well, whatever floats your boat. Next chapter up soon, until then please review!!!!
~*~xxxxxx~*~=changing time period
"xxxxx"=spoken (duh)
A/N: Just so no one's confused about why Harry hasn't passed out by now from the dementors, it's because there are no more dementors guarding Azkaban. The Ministry decided to finally listen to Dumbledore after they noticed a lot of the dementors missing as Voldemort's power grew, and some of the cells were suddenly empty as well. I'm not quite sure what they're using as guards now though, if you have any ideas please tell me.
~*~Back to present~*~
"I think that we're in Azkaban."
Draco instantly sat up. "Azkaban? How? What?"
Then he remembered what had happened.
"Oh. But we're innocent! We didn't do anything! And, oh, Harry, I'm so sorry about what happened to Sirius. If I had heard anything, I would have done all I could to stop it."
Harry put his head in his hands. Draco's comment had brought back the anguish he had been feeling the other day. "I just can't believe it. Dumbledore and Sirius are both dead, and we're in here for something we didn't do, and Percy's gone and done a Mr. Crouch. It's just so sudden. Two days ago we had no idea something like this would be coming, we thought that everything was okay. Hell, even yesterday I didn't think Percy would actually think we were true Death Eaters. And now I just found out that my two closest links to my family are dead, and that I could have prevented it. It's too much."
(A/N: Don't ask where that comment about Percy doing a Mr. Crouch came from, because I have absolutely no clue)
The blond crossed the cell to comfort him. "Harry, you couldn't have prevented it. If Voldemort had told anyone he would have told us. We'll find some way to get out of here. And I'll never leave you, I promise. I love you Harry Potter, and nothing is going to change that."
Harry's startling emerald eyes were filled with agony as he looked up, and you could hear how much he was suffering through the raw emotion in his voice. "Forever? Because I've had enough pain Draco. Enough torment to last me through countless lifetimes. If you added to it by leaving me, I'd die. Because you're practically the only one I've got left, and I need you more than you will ever know."
"Yes, forever. Harry, you're a part of me, forever and always. How could I ever leave myself?" Draco pulled Harry into a comforting embrace, wishing he could end the torture his boyfriend was going through.
//Harry doesn't deserve to suffer this much. I won't ever let myself hurt him. He's had enough of that. And I'll kill anyone who tries.//
A/N: Another short chapter ::sigh::. I seem to write a lot of those. I intended to make it longer, but the other chapter doesn't go well with this one, so I decided to separate them. I'm very proud of myself though, this is the second thing I've written that has made people cry (the other one was my story Could It Be Any Harder, it's actually one of the better things I've posted). They seem to like Harry's comment about forever. Ah well, whatever floats your boat. Next chapter up soon, until then please review!!!!