A/N: Don't own the characters, those are the creation of the ingenious J.K. Rowling. Don't own
the lyrics- they belong to the Spice Girls. Don't sue me for anything- I won't be able to pay
because I'm 15 and I have no money. Enjoy! And review!
Lyrics are in italics.
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Do you still remember how we used to be
Feeling together, believe in whatever.
"Harry, you can't do this, you can't," pleaded Draco, holding tight to Harry's wrist. "You
can't leave me."
"I don't have a choice, Draco. Either I leave now, or Voldemort will come to power again,"
Harry reasoned, avoiding Draco's gaze. "I have to go."
My love has said to me
Both of us were dreamers
Young love in the sun.
"Let me come with you, let me help. We can face him together, Harry." Tears rolled down
Draco's face unchecked, and Harry brushed them away gently, letting his fingers linger over
Draco's cheek, then brought him in close for a kiss full of hurried passion and pain, and a
lingering trace of what they would have had.
Felt like my Savior, my spirit I gave you
We'd only just begun.
"I love you, Draco," Harry managed to choke out between sobs. He had promised himself
he wouldn't break down, that he wouldn't cry, that he'd be strong for Draco. Draco took Harry
in his arms, holding him as if he would never hold him again.
Hasta mañana.
Always be mine.
Draco took Harry's face between his hands and kissed Harry's tears away. Holding back his own
tears, he whispered, "I love you, and I always will. Always."
Viva forever, I'll be waiting
Everlasting, like the sun.
"I'll be here when you return, Harry. I'll be here waiting." Draco squeezed Harry's hand hard,
giving him a pale smile.
"When I return," murmured Harry. "When I return."
Live forever, for the moment
Ever searching for the one.
Draco watched the horizon until he could no longer see the figure on the broomstick, until the
evening faded into a deep, pitch black, even the stars shrinking away into the infinite void. Draco
felt the weight in his chest grow even heavier, bringing him to his knees, forcing the dam to open
and flood his robes with the bitter tears of hopelessness and despair.
Yes I still remember, every whispered word
The touch of your skin, giving life from within,
Like a love song that I'd heard.
Those next few weeks were hell for Draco. Distracted by sweet memories of Harry, his
schoolwork went unnoticed, his meals untouched. Everything reminded him of Harry, the
corridors where they'd steal a quick kiss, the empty seat next to him in Potions, the Quidditch
pitch where they'd faced off so many times.
Slipping through our fingers, like the sands of time.
Promises made, every memory saved
Has reflections in my mind.
Nights were sleepless, Draco being plagued with nightmares of what could be happening,
dreams where Draco would wake crying out for Harry. Memories haunted him during the day,
memories full of happiness and mirth that forced uncontrollable tears to break through his
barriers.
Hasta mañana
Always be mine.
Draco stood at the window in the astronomy tower, searching the heavens for any sign of Harry.
The skies had darkened, and now released their torrential, pounding rains. Draco let the
rainwater wash over his skin, soaking him through. He realized that he should be freezing, but he
couldn't feel anything. He was numb, from the inside out, unable to sense anything anymore.
But we're all alone now, was it just a dream?
News came quickly- Voldemort was vanquished, forever, but nothing could be said for Harry.
No one knew where he was, or what had happened between him and the Dark Lord. Draco felt
as if someone had ripped his heart out and stepped on it, the emptiness inside him growing deeper
every day.
Feelings untold, they will never be sold
And the secret's safe with me.
The only thing that kept Draco going was the minuscule ray of hope that Harry was still alive.
They hadn't found a body, and there was no evidence pointing in either direction. Yet something
inside Draco wouldn't allow him to let go.
Hasta mañana.
Always be mine.
The shock and pain began to lessen with time, but there was always a numb part inside of Draco
that no one or nothing could feel, no matter how hard they tried.
Viva forever, I'll be waiting
Everlasting, like the sun.
"Draco."
Draco turned, his eyes wide and mouth slack as if he couldn't believe what was standing before
him. He reached out to caress Harry's face, and Harry held Draco's hand against his cheek.
Their eyes met, and neither said anything for a moment.
"I've returned," whispered Harry.
"I've been waiting," answered Draco, closing the distance between them and embracing Harry.
Their kiss was feverish and intense, neither wanting to pull away now that they had each other
again. The void inside Draco had sealed the minute Harry had said his name, and he felt complete
for the first time since Harry had left so many days ago.
"I love you, Harry. Don't you ever forget that." Draco's tears of relief and happiness mingled
with Harry's as each held the other tightly without any notion of letting go. Harry nodded into
Draco's robes.
"I won't Draco, because I love you more than anything I've ever known." He drew Draco's lips
to his, reigniting the passion that they had held between them even when hope seemed to be a
figment of their imaginations.
Live forever, for the moment
Ever searching, for the one.
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A/N: Yes, another H/D pairing. Also very angsty. Was just listening to the song, and BAM an
idea hit me. Love those BAM ideas....
Sorry for those of you who read this before I took it down and reposted. I wanted to change a couple of things, and I finally figured out how to save to HTML so you can tell what I wrote and what is the lyrics. Just didn't want to be sued. :)
Short one time hit. I will not write more to this, but please review anyways.
Hasta mañana means "See you tomorrow" in Spanish.
Viva Forever Means "Live Forever" in Spanish.
Oh yes, Lyrics belong to the Spice Girls (yes I still listen to them) from their song "Viva Forever."
-Fin-