Drarry One-Shots

Angst!!!

This is a depresso espresso

Well I've heard there was a secret chord

"You mothers life in on the line," Snape hissed, his nails digging into Dracos arm. "You will follow the dark lord or kill all of us!"

That David played and it pleased the Lord

"Of course, father." Tears still ran down the boys face, pain evident on his face. "As you wish."

But you don't really care for music, do you?

Draco clawed at the mark on harm, as if he could scratch the vile sin from his skin, sobbing as blood poured from his arms, the blackened flesh aching with pain as he sobbed, tears mixing with blood on his tiled bathroom floor.

Well it goes like this:

"Potter," Draco sneered, even though he had just been sobbing, tear tracks red and vibrant against his pale skin. "Go the fuck away. Didn't your parents teach you manners?"

The fourth, the fifth, the minor fall and the major lift

Harry grinned at Draco, his emerald eyes glittering as he snickered over what he had just said. "Who knew you could be so funny, Malfoy?"

The baffled king composing Hallelujah

"Boy," his father sneered, calling Draco to his heels. "The dark lord has assigned me a task. Make sure your mother doesn't do anything rash while I'm gone." He clasped a harsh grip over his sons mark, Draco crying out at the sharp pain of crucio shot through his body. "Or else."

Hallelujah

Narcissa immediately rushed to Dracos aid as Lucius left, kneeling in front of him, taking the boy, who was crying at his knees on the floor, wrapping her arms around him. "I'm sorry baby," she whispered, tears in her own eyes as she hugged her only son. "I'm so sorry. I'll get us out of here, I promise."

Hallelujah

Draco only held his mother and cried while blood soaked the arm of his robes. "I don't you to get hurt. Father-... He'll hurt you, mum. You know he will."

Hallelujah

"Anything is worth it for you, Dray." Brushing tears from her sons eyes, she gave him a sad smile. "You're so brave Draco. I'll get you out of here, even if it costs me my life."

Hallelujah

"I'll make sure it doesn't," Draco promised, pressing his forehead to his mothers. "I swear. We'll both make it, I promise you."

Well your faith was strong but you needed proof

"Good boy, Draco," Voldemort hissed, trailing his hands along the boys jaw. "You've done so well. Definitely your fathers son. Remember, it's for your own good. I know it hurts, but it makes you stronger, my boy. Now go. Rest."

You saw her bathing on the roof

Narcissa knocked on Dracos door, creaking it open when she got no response. "Draco?" She repeated softly, but still didn't get a response. "Lumos."

Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew ya

She saw her son, laying in bed, fast asleep. His hair was splayed around him like a halo, around his eyes red and puffy, tear tracks following his features down to his chin. She sighed and crawled into bed with Draco, stroking his hair and wiping away tears. For a moment, his eyes opened, to which he immediately hugged her close, burying his face in her shoulder and falling asleep once more.