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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Adult ++
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6
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956
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2
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Death
The news had come from "ground zero". It was over. Harry had finally killed Voldemort. The casualties on both ends were huge. All of those that had been there for the final moments and survived were now chasing after the few Death Eaters that remained. All, that is, except Harry. Draco had been sent back to the battle field to look for him.
He heard someone sobbing quietly from behind some bushes. He walked softly towards the sound. Harry was sitting on a big rock behind the shrubs looking at a pile of Order members that had not made it through the battle. Upon closer inspection Draco realized that this particular pile was made up entirely of red heads… the Weasleys… and from the looks of it, none of them had made it.
Draco walked around the shrubs and sat next to Harry. Harry looked completely lost. He looked up at Draco through his tears. "They're gone, Draco. They're all gone. For the second time in my life that bastard has taken my family away from me!" He buried his head in his lover's neck and sobbed openly. Draco held Harry tight and let him cry; rubbing his back in an attempt to help calm him. Slowly Harry's sobs stopped and he was able to take a deep breath. As Harry regulated his breathing Draco pulled away enough so that he could grasp Harry's chin and lift his head so he could look into his eyes.
"Voldemort killed my parents today as well." Draco whispered. Harry suddenly started to feel bad as he hadn't even thought to ask about them yet. It was obvious that he was about to apologize when Draco placed a finger over Harry's mouth. "I realize that I am nothing compared to your parents or the Weasley family; but you are my family now, Harry; and I am yours. And there is no way Voldemort will be able to tear us apart."
Harry traced a finger down the side of Draco's face and brought their lips together gently before pulling him into a hug and letting Draco have his turn to cry.
He heard someone sobbing quietly from behind some bushes. He walked softly towards the sound. Harry was sitting on a big rock behind the shrubs looking at a pile of Order members that had not made it through the battle. Upon closer inspection Draco realized that this particular pile was made up entirely of red heads… the Weasleys… and from the looks of it, none of them had made it.
Draco walked around the shrubs and sat next to Harry. Harry looked completely lost. He looked up at Draco through his tears. "They're gone, Draco. They're all gone. For the second time in my life that bastard has taken my family away from me!" He buried his head in his lover's neck and sobbed openly. Draco held Harry tight and let him cry; rubbing his back in an attempt to help calm him. Slowly Harry's sobs stopped and he was able to take a deep breath. As Harry regulated his breathing Draco pulled away enough so that he could grasp Harry's chin and lift his head so he could look into his eyes.
"Voldemort killed my parents today as well." Draco whispered. Harry suddenly started to feel bad as he hadn't even thought to ask about them yet. It was obvious that he was about to apologize when Draco placed a finger over Harry's mouth. "I realize that I am nothing compared to your parents or the Weasley family; but you are my family now, Harry; and I am yours. And there is no way Voldemort will be able to tear us apart."
Harry traced a finger down the side of Draco's face and brought their lips together gently before pulling him into a hug and letting Draco have his turn to cry.