Harry VS. Draco: Gunblades.

This is the crossover between FFVIII and HP. A Battle, Draco Against Harry. For One Girl. Hermione Granger.

In a clearing in The Forbidden Forest, two clashes erupted, grunts and battle cries could be heard. Harry Potter, carrying a Sword shaped as a Gun, with A Lion engraved on it. Draco Malfoy, with the same type of weapon, but with a snake engraved on it.

The Battle raged, clash against clash, sparks flying as the clouds darkened.

"Potter, Bring it on. " Malfoy taunted, waiting. "I Shall, Malfoy." Harry replied, running to Malfoy, readying his sword. Malfoy smiled and cast an Ice Spell. Harry countered with a Fire Spell, dodging and attempted to Cut Malfoy. Malfoy smiled and sent his Gunblade down on Harry's face, a slash from the forehead in a diagonal angle to the right. Blood fell and Harry Snarled. Harry Made a Slice up, slashing Malfoy's face. Blood fell from Malfoy's face as well.

The Battle continued to rage for the next thirty Minutes, then the friends of Both Malfoy And Harry appeared at the scene and they tried to clear the fight. Harry shouted, "Do NOT interfere! This little git is mine! " Malfoy Smiled and they continued to battle. Ron's fist tightened, his iron knuckles itching to get in at a sign of trouble. Ginny's nun chucks were also ready. On the other side, Crab had a pair of swords, while Goyle had a Huge Shield, ready to step in.

The rest of the dueling two's friends appeared, while Hermione was in the middle of the line that separated Harry's group from Malfoy's. Hermione's hands were together, as her eyes looked at the bloodstained Duelers. "Why… No. I'm the start. I'll end it." Malfoy and Harry spat out blood from their mouths, as rain began to pour. They Grunted and said in unison, "This will be our final attack. Whoever falls, loses." They ran at each other, Malfoy and Harry, in the rain, the final strike at hand. They were running to the music played by a nearby Ravenclaw, Luna, the music from FFVIII, the track of "Liberi Fatali".

The two attempted to slash with all their might. A blinding flash of light came from a wand, it was Hermione. She used an Immobulus (SP?) spell on the two; they were frozen in their positions, at the clash of the blades. Dumbledore and the rest of the teachers arrived and cleared up the mess. Days later, Harry Awakened in the Hospital wing and said, "What Happened? " Ron and Hermione looked at each other. Hermione said, "Harry, you and Malfoy fought. Using Gunblades. But Why?" Ron Left, leaving a box of chocolate frogs. "I'll leave you two alone." Harry sighed and said, " We fought, for you…. Hermione." Hermione smiled and said, "Me? Why?" Harry said, "Because we both loved you, and we fought, so that you couldn't love both of us, so we fought, and whoever won, would be yours. And the loser would give up on you. " Hermione slapped Harry and said, "That's stupid, you know." Hermione smiled. "But it was the most romantic thing anyone has ever done for me." Harry smiled and said, "Thanks, Hermione." Madam Promfrey arrived, and said, "Mr. Potter, that cut on your face will leave a scar. Next time, don't do anything stupid with swords." Harry was already asleep, happy to know what he did.