Drarry One-Shots

Hideous Hair

IDK whats going on but I can't make the text normal, its stuck on italic. I'm sorry if that causes any difficulty.

btw this has a few references of the song I was listening to while writing it. can't remember its name . ill try to see which one it is as soon as possible.

Also there is no reference of patronesses I added the pic cuz I wanted to and there's nothing you can do to change it.

And i couldn't think of a good tittle.

Plus this isn't my best work either i forced my lazy ass to write something , anything.

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The magnificent castle is nothing but a massive pile of rubble. All the furniture reduced to splinters. Hundreds injured, dozens dead. The sun has been raised, a symbol that the darkness has been vanquished, the people are free, hope will return. But right now there is nothing put and exhaustion. Hearts heavy bearing the loss of the ones parted. Needless to say, everybody had suffered and might've felt as if they were responsible for a death or two. Yet none of them fell as if the entire world's destruction was their fault. There was only one person whose brain agreed on that thought and he was outside, away from the crowds, away from the glory. If only he would've given himself earlier, maybe a couple of lives would've been saved from being erased from existence.

"Let me guess, you're blaming

yourself"

Drawled a voice from behind,

harry potter spun around, hair whipping his boyfriends in the face.

"ow!' said Draco, as the hair stung him," what the hell was that for potter? Get your hideous hair out of

my face"

Horrid was an understatement.

During the hunt for the Horcruxes Harry's hair had grown a few inches beneath

his shoulders. Obviously the yonge potter still dint bother brushing it and it

became something that seemed to receive tornados daily.

Draco got no response. He sat

down beside him, picking a stone from the grass and throwing it in the depths

of the black lake. he stroked his cheek with his thumb," I'm sorry, I didn't

mean to upset you"

"Dray... I - I"

The Slytherin hugged him tightly,

loving, and strong. Harry breathed deeply absorbing his cologne's intoxicating

smell and the warmth radiating from his body. He felt like home, or whatever

harry imagined home would be like. To be in the arms of someone he loved so

much brought him immense comfort.

"Harry" a faint sound

echoed

"Harry"

The voice seemed to be coming from everywhere, the clouds, the bright sun, chirping birds. Draco looked at

him reassuringly, eyes sparkly with love, and then he vanished.

"HARRY" the voice shouts. It was a ginger, Ron, he looks panicked.

"What " I sputter and

the I realize whatever I have been seeing was an illusion, fake, non-existing. I

can sense liquid gathering behind my eyes.

"You were shaking violently

and I -"

"That you Ron, "I say firmly,

wishing he'd hurry up and leave me alone before something even worse happens.

"Are you sure-"

"Yeah Ron, I'm a bit better,

just really exhausted"

He looks awkward standing at

the edge of my bed, as if he wants to say something but is unable to do so, "well

if you- I'm right here you know" he says pointing at his four posters.

I watch him walk opposite to me.

Quickly I draw the curtains around my bed and cast a silencing charm. The anger

flaring my from inside reaches its peak. Desperate to do something, anything I

punch the wall. Burning sensation occupies my fist, I howled in pain. I didn't mean

to hit that hard. Now there's blood on my knuckles in addition to my bleeding heart.

I am such an idiot.

The war was raging, screams, sobs,

crashes were everywhere. Bellatrix walked in the leas, wand at the ready, a

bunch of death eaters at her back. She beamed at the destruction as if her

childhood dream had come true. Considering her level of evil it would be

surprising if she began thinking of murder since her first breath. Then all of

a sudden her smile faded, anger there again

"Avada kadavra"

Flash of green light

erupted from the tip of her wand, traveled a distance then collided with pearly

skin, all this in the fraction of a second. The soul of the grey eyes faded, falling,

falling, and falling.

"NOO" I scream out loud

at the memory. I am never suppose to think about that. Why the hell did I do

it? The tears contained since last night burst dripping down and down.

"I could've saved him" I

yell smashing my hands on the bed end. Blood spilled out; tears flowed on a

never-ending journey. What about the pain? Don't ask. Being stabbed would've

hurt lesser than this.

"PLEASE come back ......

please"

"Come back to me"

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btw I lied about me not being able to change the text from italic to normal. wanted to try to break your hearts sneakily did it work.

probably not.

anywayz

byeeeeee