Scream
I scream as his eyes close, fluttering shut, and I know that no matter how much I try, how much I wish, those eyes won't open again.
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It seems wrong, for him to go from a sickness. He is…was the great Harry Potter, he should have been able to overcome a simple sickness, but his magic wouldn't let the medicine take; it only made him worse.
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His hand is cold as I take it in mine, my fingers wrapping around his, my lips brushing across his lips that promised to never leave.
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I scream as it catches up with me.
Okay, so I realize the timing and junk is a little messed up, but…but Harry just died, so I think I'll allow Draco to be a little messed up. lol
A/N: I'm so sorry this is so flipping late! I'm sick and my friends took away my computer so I could get better and they wouldn't listen to reasoning about my fanfics….*glares at over protective people standing over shoulder*