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Dear Voldemort

By: darkestwhims
folder Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 4
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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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The woes of teenage heartbreak

Title: Dear Voldemort
Summary & Pairings & Disclaimer: see first chapter

AN. Well here we go with another chapter of nonsense. Lol. Special thanks to Lady Lynn for your support. I want to thank-you for all the wonderful reviews and advice. Thank you all!! In response to a couple of reviewers…no I do not have a beta, and I apologize for that. I am just getting used to the European keyboard, as it is different than my home one. So I apologize from the bottom of my heart, for all those mistakes!!
And now on to the story.

AN 2: yes another one lol. I just read it over and wanted to mention another apology for the way Harry is acting. It’s mostly inspired by something that happened to me recently, but changed to fit the story. So I do apologies again for the bit of OOC-ness… *cries in a corner in fear of the reviewers…*

Warning: this chapter contains a line or two of some I don’t really know how to put it lol. Its gory in a slight form, where in the letter, in some anger, a character spends a line making Harry sick…so you can choose to skip over where I put the author’s note…or you can read it. Your choice. But I have warned you.

Now on with the story…

Chapter 4: The woes of teenage heartbreak…

Harry sat at a desk in the library. In his hands he held a single piece of paper that tore apart his heart. He quickly stood up, vaguely aware that his vision was blurry, and hurried off into the most comforting place in Hogwarts that he could think of. The room of requirement.

He opened the door and fell against a wall, his heartache ripping through him, tears splashing down his face, and soft whimpers and gasps coming from his throat. The letter dropped from his hands and he fell to his knees, facing the wall, and crying his poor heart out. After a few moments, he felt a pair of warm, gently arms wrap around his body, and carry him to the bed that had appeared.

Harry wanted to curse the living daylights out of whoever it was, but after a few moments, he felt he neither had the energy, nor the will power to remove the comforting warmth from around him. He sighed gently, tears still falling from his face, the whimpers quieting to a soft coo, and he gently and slowly began to fall asleep. The last thought on his mind was to find out who was the comforter, thank him or her, and tell them that they have a beautiful voice.
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Draco quietly got out of bed, and found the letter on the floor. He bent down, picked it up, and made his way over to the fireplace. Who ever had hurt Harry, was in BIG trouble. Draco’s father had instructed him to watch over Harry, and make sure he wasn’t hurt. And now here he was, falling at the task already. Although, Harry seemed to have calmed quite well in his arms.

He shrugged and returned his attention to the letter.

Harry Potter,
It is my duty to inform you that Eli has died. As his sister, it is my duty to make sure every one knows. You how ever, I have a different reason for telling. IT’S YOUR FAULT! He died...no…killed himself because of you!!! You may be asking, in your oh so innocent way, how is it your fault. Well, it will be my pleasure to tell you. You see, he left a note, before he AN. And skip this line if you don’t like gore…or killing one’s self-ness.*authoress apologizes many times for her sick and twisted mind. took a gun to his head and blew his brains everywhere. I hope you are sick now. I know I threw up multiple times when I saw… I knew right away it was your fault. AN: and now its safe again =D

Now the note. Yes, the police found the note by his body. It talked about how he could no longer live without you and blah blah blah… ya, my brother became a real sap. But he never said anything to me in that note. It was only. Fuck, he didn’t even tell me goodbye.

So I hope you have a miserable life without him, you fucking asshole, and I hope that you never find love again!

Sincerely,
Beverly


Draco dropped the note and went back to Harry, gathering the boy in his arms, and vowed never to let him be in pain.

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AN. Again, sorry for the wait, and I also apologies for the drama. I have the next chapter half written, and I promise it is a funny one!!! *hint- someone gives Ron and Seamus some sugar….*
-grin* so I hope I haven’t lost you readers yet…. *muah*
jas
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