Title: Return to Me Part-6
Rating: pg-13
Genre: Romance, angst
Summary: The night when Harry Potter leaves his husband behind as he goes to war.
Spoilers: 1-5
Warning: slash, m-preg
Disclaimer: blah blah blah wish I owned Draco but don't.
Warnings: Slash,
Chapter 6
Hating You
He was out of his room and on the grounds of Hogwarts immediately. Running as fast as
he could, his heart hammering against his chest, fighting to get out and run to Harry
itself. He barely made it out of the ground when a 'pop' replaced his presence and he
disappeared. He found himself in the middle of, not the dark grounds surrounding the
Riddle fort, but in the middle of a hallway. A hospital. St. Mongo's.
"Harry" he whispered and he was off again. Up the steps and through doors. All
surrounding sounds disappeared melting into his heartbeat. But faintly Draco could feel
another one corresponding every so slightly with his. It was pulling him. Harry was
pulling him. His footsteps echoed against the floors, people turning around to see a
Malfoy, run recklessly past them.
And then he felt it. He was outside Harry's ward and
Draco felt his lover's heart falter. Pushing the doors open Draco stopped Dead. Healers
stood around the bed, dressed in white, concealing his lover from sight. There was
confusion and panic, fear and regret, guilt and horror. But when the men surrounding the
Boy-Who-Lived's bed parted, time stopped. Everything faded and after two months of
separation two lovers met once more. Yet they stood apart with miles and miles of a
distance just ten seconds away from coming between them. Grey eyes flickered and came
to set upon pools of emerald. Those eyes. As beautiful as they always were held ... so
much emotion.
A pale mouth surrounded with cuts and bruises moved silently trying to find words.
"Draco." A whisper. A mere whisper. It held a meaning of two lives. Of two souls. Of
one soul combined.
But then Green eyes flickered and fell closed to be seen for the last time. The heartbeat
accompanying Draco's stopped.
And the world exploded...
The sky collapsed. The earth melted. The fires broke out and Draco fell.
Rage burned through his heart as he looked at the body of his husband. He screamed
louder than ever tears having no trouble spilling over his eyes. He was yelling Harry's
name over and over. No this couldn't be. He's cant be gone. Someone was holding him
back telling him to stop, to relax. To calm down. No no this wasn't happening. Blood
pounded through his veins and wave after wave of cold and warm air washed over his
body repeatedly.
"HARRY, NO NO HARRY." his hands were restrained and his eyesight clouded as tears
shielded him from the sight that lay silent and pale on the bed. "Harry, come back Harry.
You promi-promised." Sods rocked his body, his breath sharp and short. He was angry he
was raging, his body convulsing sharply against the restraints that increased the distance
between him and his lover. "No, oh god no, Harry. HARRY!!!!"
With a jerk he pushed his attackers away and fell to the ground.
"I HATE YOU! YOU BASTARD I HATE YOU. YOU PROMISED. YOU PROMISED
YOU'D RETURN TO ME. I HATE YOU, YOU LIAR. YOU HEAR THAT POTTER. I
HATE YOU."
TBC... I know its short but this had to be done. Plus I updated quickly. U guys don't kill
me. Please!!! And keep reading and reviewing after all this is a novel-length fic.
THERE IS MORE!!!!!
