Muggles Take Over- Drarry Fic

Chapter 14: The Ending Kill

I was running. Running, running, and running. I needed to get away. Dust has finally gone insane and I don't know what to do about it. I really want to be with Draco right now, but at least he's safe and I don't need to worry about him getting in any danger.

"Harry!" Someone had cried out my name. That voice. It was familiar. Was that Draco?

I payed more attention to who had called out my name and as I looked up I saw Draco running towards me with high speed with four adults right behind him. One of the adults had a long white beard and some midnight blue robes. Then there was a man who was black head to toe, and that included his greasy hair that he possessed. Then there was a older woman with emerald green robed and a cat like look to her. Lastly, there was a man who I recognized right away. It was Remus Lupin, my dad's best friend.

I didn't really have time to say anything because at that moment Draco attacked me into a hug and we ended up on the floor with an oof. "Draco?" I said in barely a whisper. He slapped me. "Hey! What was that for?" I questioned while rubbing my cheek that he had just slapped.

"That's for knocking me out so that I wouldn't be able to go with you." He then did something that I didn't expect him to do at all. It was one of the last things that I would have expected him to do, especially at a time like this. He kissed me. His lips were soft, really soft. They tasted sweet. I couldn't really get what the taste was, but all I can say was that I was in heaven on Earth with his lips pressed to mine. I didn't get a chance to kiss back because he then took that moment when I was about to respond and take his lips away from mine. "That's for myself and getting the chance to kiss you before anything happens to me or you."

He was breathless and so was I. I honestly can't believe that had happened. I wanted to kiss him. I really did. But of course the universe despises me and decided to send Dust towards our direction.

"Harry James Potter!" He had shrieked, but then noticed the blonde sitting on top of me and I'm not liking the crazed look in his eyes. "Now, who is that blonde boy that is on top of you?" His voice went dangerously low. "He's mine blondie," a growl came out.

Draco stood up and got off of me to stand before the lunatic that wants me all to himself. I honestly don't understand this boy's problem! Does he want me or does he want me dead? At this point, I don't even know anymore.

"What do you mean he's your's?" Draco crossed his arms and gave him a deathly glare. "You carved into Harry's head, you had my wand snapped and is now broken, you killed almost every student in this damn school!"

"Also, adding to the fact that you also killed people who were on your own side," I decided to butt in. I then stood up and brushed myself off. "Do you really think that people are going to want to be around you if you do stuff like this? Or do you think people are going to be around you because you can't keep yourself under control?" Dust's eye twitches. He raised his gun towards me, my heart, and I braced myself for death, but it never came. There was a gun shot no doubt, but I'm not dead?

I look up and saw that someone was indeed shot. Draco. He's not dead, but he's losing blood and if we don't stop the bleeding he will die. "Draco!" I yelled in a frightened voice. I don't want to lose him. Not yet. Not ever.

I run over to him and put him behind me and we backed up slowly. Draco is holding onto the place that for shot and I handed him off to Remus, so that he could look at the wound and hopefully treat it. Probably would be hard at the moment, but hopefully they'll be able to slow down the bleeding.

"You better leave before you do something else you regret Mr. Dust," I heard Remus say. I turned  around and looked at him. He had a pained expression on his face. It looks like he knows what would happen to him if he doesn't stand down. What is it Remus? Will he die? Will you be the one doing the killing? I know you're not like that Remus. You're Not one to want to kill someone, ever. So, what is going in that mind of your's?

BOOM!

A shot. And a sound of a body hitting the floor. I turn around to see a boy. He had tears in his eyes and he seemed scared, but also looked like he had regret. He had mouse colored hair and glimmering brown eyes. He also had a camera around his neck. He seemed familiar. An innocent familiar. That's when it hit me. It was Dennis Creevey. His brother was Colin Creevey, the kid with the camera and taking pictures of just about anything. Dennis was Colin's little brother by two years. I didn't expect poor Dennis to even hold a gun, or even use it for that matter! I'm guessing I know the reason for why Dennis would even consider shooting William Dust. Dust had killed his brother.

"He killed him right?" I ask in a soft voice.

The younger boy broke down. Tears streaming down his face, body shaking. Dennis nodded his head and fell to the floor and dropping the gun. I feel so bad for him. He's going to be traumatized for the rest of his life. Living the rest of your life knowing that you've killed someone isn't, wouldn't be, the best feeling to live with, even if they were mad and ready to kill other people.

There was a wince behind me. I looked over at the blonde and I pulled him into my arms. It was over. I think it was at least. It would be a long time before things can get better. It will take a long time before the world can accept wizards, witches, and all of the magic in this world. I'm hoping that time will come soon enough. I want the people that I've grown to love live in peace once again. Especially the blonde boy in my arms.