Dear reader,
This is a Dark fic/Song fic. I hope you enjoy it. If you want to read the Dark AE (alternate ending) goto chap 2. Happy AE goto chap 3. This also contains a slash. Enjoy...
Vamphyper-ess
(Disclaimer- Do not own the song or characters.)
(Harry's POV)
'Damn rain, now I'm going to have to take a shower.' I thought, heading up the stairs to my room. Lupin was cleaning and I decided to postpone my warm comfort for a couple more minutes.
"Hello Remus. Lovely weather isn't it?" I asked. I summoned up a tray of tea and biscuits and sat at the small table in the middle of the room, "Care to join me?"
"What's wrong Harry? I thought you liked the rain. I thought it reminded you of..... him."
"Bull-shit. If it rains three damn days straight, I don't give a damn what the hell it reminds me of."
"Well aren't we in a temper?" Lupin sat down too and started to add sugar to his tea.
Just as Lupin was pouring milk in also, Dumbledore's voice echoed through the house, "Will all members of the Order please come here immediately."
"Sounds like we're in trouble," I commented, moving towards the door.
"Nah, he sounds much louder when he's angry," Lupin said.
We both headed downstairs as directed and found the telly on a news channel.
"Dumbledore, what is-" I started.
"Don't ask, Harry, just look." He quietly left the room and we were all left to stare at the video footage.
(On the tv)- "It seems to be a gang of some sort... wooden sticks..... masks..... skulls.... green flashes of light.... Scared!.......................................................
The screen went black.
"Death Eaters," said Charlie Weasley.
"No shit," I said, "Well. Get off your arses! Le's go!" And with that we left for battle.
We found that the attack was happening at a muggle village called Edmundsborough. Soon we had the Death Eaters under control and in chains. We shipped them off to Azkaban which was now guarded by dragons... and Hagrid.
"Right, Harry, good job. We're all heading back now, c'mon." Lupin herded me back towards the brooms. At that moment, I saw a dark figure heading in the opposite direction. One with a Death Eaters' mask on.
"Just a minute, I forgot something. I'll be fine, you go ahead."
"Allright, mate. Don't be too long." And Lupin took off on his broom, leaving me behind with the hooded stranger.
I snuck up and hit him in the back with the Unforgivable Curse. Avada Kedavra. He didn't go down easily, though. He staggered a bit and tried to run, but eventually he fell.
Having the strange urge to unmask my victim, I walked over and sat down crosslegged beside him.
"It's your fault you know. If you hadn't had the mask on, I would've left you alone. But you, how should I say it... intrigued me. Who are you anyway?"
I reached down and tugged at the mask.
"No!" came a cough from the mouth of the man, "Don't." He coughed again.
I laughed, "Oh-ho! But I must!"
I pulled it off. And there he was.
I, I came here by day,
but I left here in darkness
and found you, found you on the way.
"Malfoy? Oh my God... Draco."
Now, it is silver and silent.
It is silver and cold.
You in somber resplendence,
I hold...
"Don't call me that," he replied, smiling. "Don't you dare disrespect me you son of a-"
Your sins into me,
oh, my beautiful one.
Your sins into me.
As a rapturous voice escapes
I will tremble a prayer
and I'll beg for forgiveness.
Your sins into me,
Your sins into me
oh, my beautiful one.
I cut him off with my lips. I treasured that kiss like it was my last one because I knew it would be. I would never love again if he died. Him. The one I had been thinking about for so long. The man I wished I could marry, love, be with... forever. But he hated me... And I had killed him.
"Please don't die," I sobbed, as our lips broke apart.
Light, like the flutter of wings,
feel your hollow voice rushing
into me as you're longing to sing.
So I, I will paint you in silver.
I will wrap you in gold.
I will lift up your voice as I sink.
Again, I said, "Don't die...... I,...... I...I love you."
Your sins into me,
oh, my beautiful one, now
Your sins into me.
As a rapturous voice escapes
I will tremble a prayer
and I'll beg for forgiveness.
Your sins into me,
Your sins into me
"Draco, don't die! If you do, I'll... I'll-"
"Hush, Potter, it's alright. If you kill yourself, you'll come back as a ghost and we can be together. As a symbol of true love. Just like Romeo and Juliet."
"Alright," I said. I'd do anything to be with my love. He loved me, I loved him. It would be perfect.
So, I took out my wand and performed an Avada Kedavra spell on myself.
(3rd POV)
Draco Malfoy, evil son of Lucius Malfoy watched Harry Potter kill himself, enjoying every second of it.
Malfoy laughed, "Freakin' idiot. Now that's what I call blind love."
Then, taking Potter's wand as proof, he walked away.
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