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Adult +
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1,861
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Stupid Boy
Title: Stupid Boy
Author: alleycat88
Summary: songfic based on Keith Urban's "Stupid Boy"
Rating: angst,violence,M/M
Pairing(s): Harry/Draco, Harry/Hermione
Notes: I own nothng! Song belongs to Keith Urban and characters belong to J.K. Rowling
Well he was precious like a flower
He grew wild, wild but innocent
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A boy with raven black hair and emerald eyes sat amidst a garden of wildflowers. His wild hair, bright eyes, and flushed face gave away his immense pleasure. Harry loved his garden. He loved the flowers. It was his favorite chore of the day, weeding his garden. His favorites were the wildflowers. His lover hated them, always told him to get rid of them. but he reserved a corner of his garden for them. He smiled as he tended to them. They seemed so free and well...wild. They often reminded him of himself, only a little less free. He looked at the travel guide and ran inside to tell Draco of his plans.
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A perfect prayer in a desperate hour
He was everything beautiful and different
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"Draco! Draco! Somebody get some help!" Draco opened his eyes to find a pair of emerald green orbs staring back at him. 'Potter? What was Potter doing in his mansion? The Dark Lord would return to finish his punishment soon...' Draco fainted again. Harry cradled him against his chest, shaking his head vehemently. No. He would not lose another schoolmate. Draco Malfoy may not have been the nicest person to him, but he had already lost so many...Seamus, Dean, Lavender, Sirius, Dumbledore, Remus and Tonks, Ron...Ginny. After Ginny's and Ron's death, Hermione and him had made a vow...they would lose no more schoolmates...no matter who they were.
They, along with the rest of the Order, had attacked Malfoy Mansion to find the Malfoy's prisoners along with many others. In a last duel, Harry destroyed Voldemort, after seeing him kill Lucius Malfoy in cold blood. Lucius Malfoy, who had been pleading for the life of his wife and son; not unlike Harry's father all those years ago.Harry had snapped after that, his magic exploding around him. He killed Lord Voldemort and all his followers in one hit, leaving all those prisoners. He had rushed to Narcissa and Draco, Narcissa all the while begging for him to save Draco when she was already dying herself. Hermione had cried as she held Narcissa'a hand as she took her last breath. Harry had cursed and screamed, demanding Draco recieve immediate medical attention.
Draco awoke two weeks later in a hospital bed with both Harry and Hermione sleeping next to him. When he started to cry, they awoke. Harry had held him whispering comforting words in his ear.
"I promise you this, I will never leave you. I will never hurt you. I promise" Hermione cried as Draco stared into Harry's beautiful eyes.
Many people came to visit him, but Harry was different. He knew Draco needed him and let Draco take control. When Draco asked Harry if he wanted to live with him in Malfoy Mansion, Harry smiled and agreed. Draco felt alive once more as he made love to Harry that night in his bed.
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Stupid boy...you can't fence that in
Stupid boy...it's like holding back the wind
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"Draco! Let's go to America!" Harry shouted from his garden. Draco's eyes narrowed as Harry rushed from the garden, smelling of wildflowers, with a travel guide.
"Why? We have everything we want right here? Why do we ever need to leave?"
"I've always wanted to travel! Once the war was over I wanted to visit Paris, Greece, and Cairo!" Harry's eyes sparkled as he showed Draco all the places on the map. Draco frowned, his eyes hard and ugly.
"You want to leave me don't you?" Harry stopped smiling and shook his head.
"Draco I want us to travel together! I love you," Harry whispered, "I would never leave you behind."
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He laid his heart and soul right in your hands
And you stole his every dream and you crushed his plans
He never even knew he had a choice
And thats what happens when the only voice he hears is telling him he can't
You stupid boy
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Draco backhanded Harry. Harry flew to the ground with a cry, one hand covering his mouth, his eyes filled with fear and betrayal.
"You can't leave me! You will stay here with me forever! I won't let you go! I can't lose you too!" Draco broke down and cried. Harry held him as Draco sobbed into his shirt.
"Sshhh Draco. I won't leave. Look I'm okay. It doesn't even hurt!" Harry smiled at Draco through the pain. Draco sighed and nuzzled into Harry. Never leave me Harry...
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So what made you think you could take his life and just push it, push it around
I guess to build yourself up so high
You had to take him and break him down
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Harry whimpered as Draco beat him with his belt. Curled up in a ball on the living room floor, he shied away from the stinging slaps. He deserved his punishment. Draco had told him not to leave and he had. Draco yelled at Harry.
"I told you you couldn't go with the filthy mudblood and what do you do!? You disobeyed me Harry! I told you you *slap* can't *slap..cry* ever *slap* leave!" Draco stopped. He was out of breath and was hungry. He looked down at Harry, who lay crying softly, body covered in old bruises and welts, and now bloody with new ones. All his body except his face. Draco refused to mark his beautiful face after he had first slapped him three months ago. Draco sighed and pulled Harry's body to his. Harry cried in his arms.
"Harry, I love you. Please, you can't ever leave me. I need you! I'm so sorry. I'll heal you right now. Ssshhh I'm sorry."
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He laid his heart and soul right in your hands
And you stole his every dream and you crushed his plans
He never even knew he had a choice
And that's what happens when the only voice he hears is telling him he can't
You stupid boy
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"Hermione, it's nothing. Look I can't talk right now. Draco is coming home soon. Of course he treats me good! Look I'm hanging up right now. Talk to you later...Bye." *SLAP*
Harry fell with a cry to the floor, his hand holding his cheek as he looked into the eyes of his lover.
"See what you made me do Harry? You know how I hate slapping you in the face. When are you going to learn?" Draco sighed as he removed his belt slowly. Harry's eyes widened and he started to shake his head.
"Please Draco! I'm sorry. We were just talking! I swear! Please don't punish me!" Harry's eyes filled with tears as Draco stared at him, belt in hand. Harry trembled as he slowly unbuttoned his pants and shirt.
The house elves listened from the kitchen. Small cries and pleading could be heard theough the doors, along with the thwap and hiss of Draco's belt. The house elves shook their heads. Poor Master Harry.
It was two hours later when Draco finally stopped. He left the room, glancing down at the house elves standing around and left the mansion. They enetered quietly and gasped at what they saw. Master Harry was naked, covered in bruises, welts, and blood. His beautiful face untouched save for one red handprint. He was unconcious and the house eleves quickly firecalled his friend Hermione. When Hermione arrived she broke down and cried. In a fit of rage she grabbed Harry and apparated him and her to the St. Mungo's, leaving a note for Draco.
Draco came back to the house and hour later, thinking that Harry had learned his lesson for today. He grew angry as he read the note stating that he was a prick and she was taking Harry and he was never coming back. Draco quickly apparated himself to St. Mungo's.
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Oh, you always had to be right
And now you've lost the only thing that ever made you feel alive
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Draco stared at the body of his unconcious lover with Hermione glaring at him.
"You saw him now leave! I promise you Draco Malfoy I will kill you myself if you lay a hand on him again!" Draco swallowed and nodded, his heart twisted in a knot as he though of what he had done to Harry. He had lost Harry...and this time he couldn't get him back. He went drinking for awhile and came back to find all of Harry's things gone with a note pinned to the pillow. Draco read it and cried. It said:
I laid my heart and soul right in your hands
And you stole my every dream and you crushed my plans
I never even knew I had a choice
But that's what happens when the only voice you hear is telling you you can't
Love, Stupid Boy
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It took awhile for him to figure out that he could run
But when he did he was long gone, long gone
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10 years later
Draco stared from a distance at the happy family playing at the park. Harry, Hermione, and their beautiful children. He watched as Harry smiled at Hermione, love in his eyes and then dropped down to pick up his daughter while Hermione picked up their son. Draco dragged himself home. Back to his empty mansion, alone. In his father's study he knelt down and grabbed a piece of paper and a quill. He wrote a note saying:
Nobody's ever gonna love me like he loved me
And he loved me, he loved me
God please just let him know I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry baby
I'm down on my knees
He's never comin' back to me
When he finished he grabbed his wand, pointed it at his head, and with one last memory of Harry's smiling face in his mind he whispered.
"Avada Kedavra
Author: alleycat88
Summary: songfic based on Keith Urban's "Stupid Boy"
Rating: angst,violence,M/M
Pairing(s): Harry/Draco, Harry/Hermione
Notes: I own nothng! Song belongs to Keith Urban and characters belong to J.K. Rowling
Well he was precious like a flower
He grew wild, wild but innocent
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A boy with raven black hair and emerald eyes sat amidst a garden of wildflowers. His wild hair, bright eyes, and flushed face gave away his immense pleasure. Harry loved his garden. He loved the flowers. It was his favorite chore of the day, weeding his garden. His favorites were the wildflowers. His lover hated them, always told him to get rid of them. but he reserved a corner of his garden for them. He smiled as he tended to them. They seemed so free and well...wild. They often reminded him of himself, only a little less free. He looked at the travel guide and ran inside to tell Draco of his plans.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A perfect prayer in a desperate hour
He was everything beautiful and different
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Draco! Draco! Somebody get some help!" Draco opened his eyes to find a pair of emerald green orbs staring back at him. 'Potter? What was Potter doing in his mansion? The Dark Lord would return to finish his punishment soon...' Draco fainted again. Harry cradled him against his chest, shaking his head vehemently. No. He would not lose another schoolmate. Draco Malfoy may not have been the nicest person to him, but he had already lost so many...Seamus, Dean, Lavender, Sirius, Dumbledore, Remus and Tonks, Ron...Ginny. After Ginny's and Ron's death, Hermione and him had made a vow...they would lose no more schoolmates...no matter who they were.
They, along with the rest of the Order, had attacked Malfoy Mansion to find the Malfoy's prisoners along with many others. In a last duel, Harry destroyed Voldemort, after seeing him kill Lucius Malfoy in cold blood. Lucius Malfoy, who had been pleading for the life of his wife and son; not unlike Harry's father all those years ago.Harry had snapped after that, his magic exploding around him. He killed Lord Voldemort and all his followers in one hit, leaving all those prisoners. He had rushed to Narcissa and Draco, Narcissa all the while begging for him to save Draco when she was already dying herself. Hermione had cried as she held Narcissa'a hand as she took her last breath. Harry had cursed and screamed, demanding Draco recieve immediate medical attention.
Draco awoke two weeks later in a hospital bed with both Harry and Hermione sleeping next to him. When he started to cry, they awoke. Harry had held him whispering comforting words in his ear.
"I promise you this, I will never leave you. I will never hurt you. I promise" Hermione cried as Draco stared into Harry's beautiful eyes.
Many people came to visit him, but Harry was different. He knew Draco needed him and let Draco take control. When Draco asked Harry if he wanted to live with him in Malfoy Mansion, Harry smiled and agreed. Draco felt alive once more as he made love to Harry that night in his bed.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Stupid boy...you can't fence that in
Stupid boy...it's like holding back the wind
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Draco! Let's go to America!" Harry shouted from his garden. Draco's eyes narrowed as Harry rushed from the garden, smelling of wildflowers, with a travel guide.
"Why? We have everything we want right here? Why do we ever need to leave?"
"I've always wanted to travel! Once the war was over I wanted to visit Paris, Greece, and Cairo!" Harry's eyes sparkled as he showed Draco all the places on the map. Draco frowned, his eyes hard and ugly.
"You want to leave me don't you?" Harry stopped smiling and shook his head.
"Draco I want us to travel together! I love you," Harry whispered, "I would never leave you behind."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
He laid his heart and soul right in your hands
And you stole his every dream and you crushed his plans
He never even knew he had a choice
And thats what happens when the only voice he hears is telling him he can't
You stupid boy
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Draco backhanded Harry. Harry flew to the ground with a cry, one hand covering his mouth, his eyes filled with fear and betrayal.
"You can't leave me! You will stay here with me forever! I won't let you go! I can't lose you too!" Draco broke down and cried. Harry held him as Draco sobbed into his shirt.
"Sshhh Draco. I won't leave. Look I'm okay. It doesn't even hurt!" Harry smiled at Draco through the pain. Draco sighed and nuzzled into Harry. Never leave me Harry...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
So what made you think you could take his life and just push it, push it around
I guess to build yourself up so high
You had to take him and break him down
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Harry whimpered as Draco beat him with his belt. Curled up in a ball on the living room floor, he shied away from the stinging slaps. He deserved his punishment. Draco had told him not to leave and he had. Draco yelled at Harry.
"I told you you couldn't go with the filthy mudblood and what do you do!? You disobeyed me Harry! I told you you *slap* can't *slap..cry* ever *slap* leave!" Draco stopped. He was out of breath and was hungry. He looked down at Harry, who lay crying softly, body covered in old bruises and welts, and now bloody with new ones. All his body except his face. Draco refused to mark his beautiful face after he had first slapped him three months ago. Draco sighed and pulled Harry's body to his. Harry cried in his arms.
"Harry, I love you. Please, you can't ever leave me. I need you! I'm so sorry. I'll heal you right now. Ssshhh I'm sorry."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
He laid his heart and soul right in your hands
And you stole his every dream and you crushed his plans
He never even knew he had a choice
And that's what happens when the only voice he hears is telling him he can't
You stupid boy
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Hermione, it's nothing. Look I can't talk right now. Draco is coming home soon. Of course he treats me good! Look I'm hanging up right now. Talk to you later...Bye." *SLAP*
Harry fell with a cry to the floor, his hand holding his cheek as he looked into the eyes of his lover.
"See what you made me do Harry? You know how I hate slapping you in the face. When are you going to learn?" Draco sighed as he removed his belt slowly. Harry's eyes widened and he started to shake his head.
"Please Draco! I'm sorry. We were just talking! I swear! Please don't punish me!" Harry's eyes filled with tears as Draco stared at him, belt in hand. Harry trembled as he slowly unbuttoned his pants and shirt.
The house elves listened from the kitchen. Small cries and pleading could be heard theough the doors, along with the thwap and hiss of Draco's belt. The house elves shook their heads. Poor Master Harry.
It was two hours later when Draco finally stopped. He left the room, glancing down at the house elves standing around and left the mansion. They enetered quietly and gasped at what they saw. Master Harry was naked, covered in bruises, welts, and blood. His beautiful face untouched save for one red handprint. He was unconcious and the house eleves quickly firecalled his friend Hermione. When Hermione arrived she broke down and cried. In a fit of rage she grabbed Harry and apparated him and her to the St. Mungo's, leaving a note for Draco.
Draco came back to the house and hour later, thinking that Harry had learned his lesson for today. He grew angry as he read the note stating that he was a prick and she was taking Harry and he was never coming back. Draco quickly apparated himself to St. Mungo's.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Oh, you always had to be right
And now you've lost the only thing that ever made you feel alive
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Draco stared at the body of his unconcious lover with Hermione glaring at him.
"You saw him now leave! I promise you Draco Malfoy I will kill you myself if you lay a hand on him again!" Draco swallowed and nodded, his heart twisted in a knot as he though of what he had done to Harry. He had lost Harry...and this time he couldn't get him back. He went drinking for awhile and came back to find all of Harry's things gone with a note pinned to the pillow. Draco read it and cried. It said:
I laid my heart and soul right in your hands
And you stole my every dream and you crushed my plans
I never even knew I had a choice
But that's what happens when the only voice you hear is telling you you can't
Love, Stupid Boy
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
It took awhile for him to figure out that he could run
But when he did he was long gone, long gone
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
10 years later
Draco stared from a distance at the happy family playing at the park. Harry, Hermione, and their beautiful children. He watched as Harry smiled at Hermione, love in his eyes and then dropped down to pick up his daughter while Hermione picked up their son. Draco dragged himself home. Back to his empty mansion, alone. In his father's study he knelt down and grabbed a piece of paper and a quill. He wrote a note saying:
Nobody's ever gonna love me like he loved me
And he loved me, he loved me
God please just let him know I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry baby
I'm down on my knees
He's never comin' back to me
When he finished he grabbed his wand, pointed it at his head, and with one last memory of Harry's smiling face in his mind he whispered.
"Avada Kedavra