Love, Forbidden
The love they had,
Was considered very bad.
It was strictly forbidden,
So they kept it very well hidden.
But one day, they were found out,
By someone red and not that stout.
Ron Weasley was his name
The boy who wanted fame.
Now Harry potter was in danger,
He was capture by one of Voldemort's ranger.
Draco couldn't take it and began to mope,
How was he supposed to cope?
Where was his vanished boyfriend?
He thought as he felt his heart needed to mend.
He wasn't prepared to be left alone,
To be all on his own…
"I'm sorry." apologized Ron,
As he realize now Voldemort won.
Harry potter was thought dead,
In a silver plate was his head.
But, Alas! Harry was alive.
Within his hands was Godric's knife.
The final battle was going to happen the next day,
Where Harry took a lunge and stabbed its prey.
Harry searched and searched for his heart's desire,
And there he was, crying next to the fire.
"Draco why do you cry your pretty eye?"
"I thought you were about to die."
"Well, now I'm here,
No danger is coming near."
Harry hugged Draco tight,
As he silently vowed, for Draco, he'll fight.
Harry cupped Draco's cheeks for a kiss,
With a sly parsel tongue hiss.
They were about to ravish each other,
When came, Draco's mother.
My dear, Harry potter,
To my son, you better not be a rotter.
I love my son very much,
You're dead, if you do a single bad touch.
As she left,
She gave another threat.
"Wow, she's scary."
Which Draco replied. "Very."
As Draco got ravished,
In their world, everyone vanished.
"Draco, I love you as the sun shines bright."
"As I love you like the sword's proven might."