Safe(one-shot)
Disclaimer: J.K.'s
A/n: the characters are Voldie the mouldie, Harry the gorgeousy, Hermy the booky and Drakie the hottie
My heart's beating wildly against my ribcage.
My hand's are shaking.
Before me, I could clearly see Harry dueling with handfuls of Death Eaters.
I run towards him when suddenly someone grabs me by my hair. I grit my teeth in pain as I feel my feet lift from the ground.
"Harry" I scream. I could hear Voldemort's cold and high-pitched laughter behind me.
Harry kills off the remaining Death eaters and rush towards me. His expression grim.
I knew I would be safe.
He was coming.
I'm safe.
A blast of red light shoots out of Harry's hand, making Voldemort drop me. I run towards Harry, stumbling on the way.
He pushes me behind him as he prepares to duel.
Everything's a blur after that.
The next thing I know, I'm screaming Harry's name over and over again as they topple to the ground, dead.
I wake up in the middle of the night. My mouth open, gasping for breath.
A person's holding me back.
Gently pulling me to his arms to a safe place once again.
I lay back down as I hear soothing words being whispered to my ear. Eventually, my breathing relaxes. I feel arms encircle my body. The fragile shell of a young woman, who had lost a great deal in her young life.
My entire body shudders. A tear leaks out.
"Are you alright?" I hear him say. I stiffle a sob and nod. "Did you dream about him again?" I nod in response. My hands creep up and I lay them on top of his, urging him to hug me tighter. He complies. He touches the back of my head with his. His platinum blond hair mixing with mine. I revel in the warmth of his body radiating on my back.
"It's alright now, I'm here..." His voice trails off. That's right. There's no problem now. I have a new savior.
"You have me." I close my eyes, my mind and heart considerably lighter. I'm safe again.
I look at her sleeping form. The moon was shining on her brown locks beautifully. She's sleeping peacefully again. I slowly ease my hands off her waist. She tightens her hold. I let my head drop gently to the pillow, my blond hair contrasting beautifully on with her brown ones.
She needs me and I'll always be here for her. Even if her mind and heart thinks about him always. But her body and soul, yearning for a safe place, now belongs to me.
I'll settle for that. I'll be her refuge. She needs protection from her past.
She needs me.
I love her.
It's a two way street.
I'm her refuge.
She's my savior.
A/N: did this in my notebook during filipino class. So this is also the reson why i failed my first test in this semester in that subject...
That's why you guys better love this.... or else i failed that test for nothing......and...and...lower lip tremble i-i'll cry!!! wahh!!!!!!!!
kitty the .... oh i don't know... um.... cold??