A Love Lost & Found
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter Or Draco Malfoy though John is my own.
AN: Can someone tell me how to indent it is driving my nuts (really)
It was years later before Draco found love again, after the death of Harry in the first year of the Great War. His new love, John, was a soldier Draco's closest friend brought home for supper one evening. Instantaneously he fell in love with the soft blond hair on his ivory head. Moreover, Draco fell in love with John's smile, so like Harry's but so different. Timely after their first meeting fallowed soft love letters and stolen smiles, brief kisses and gentle hugs. Not months, after they met did John ask for Draco's hand in marriage.
In June, Draco was a virginal vision in white robes. The kiss shared at the alter, though not passion as Harry's might have been. It sprouted something even sweeter, an easy love and vow of devotion to each other and the love passed between them.
Two years passed quickly, when a new plague clamed the life of Draco's husband, soon the illness would take him as well. On his death bed Draco smiled to him self and murmured with a touch of humor "I did get my happily ever after, tough ever after was much shorter than expected." The boy died with a soft smile touching his pink lips, his soul waiting to meet John's in God's kingdom. So that together they may watch over others who share their love.
Therefore, it seems that no earthly romance can live forever, as one shall always die first. However, the love shared is not destroyed it simply moves it a person in greater need of it.
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