Our Forbidden Romance

Under the Cover

Harry woke up feekiijng as if all his happy memories have been sucked up by a dementor, he always felt bad these past few weeks but its different this time...

He quickly got out of Draco's room, where he had slept that night for comfort, he ran through the walls as he fix his shirt and his emotions,ready to greet the sleeping beauty...

"Im so sorry Potter" Snape said as they bump into eachother a few meter away from the door to the Hospital wing, he hope its not what he thinks,he prayed it wasnt.
He ran inside, the first thing that caught his attention was Pansy and Blaise on the ground,while Ron and Hermione on the empty bed beside them... something's wrong,this isn't right, Harry pleaded, sobbs starts forming in his throat, he walked inside, he glanced at the bed where his lover had slept in,where he held his hand praying that he would wake up...

But he wasn't there, there was someone under the white covers, he tried his best not to overthink.

Maybe they're just pranking him?
Maybe Draco's in the bathroom preparing for the best dance of their life with his favorite suit on, maybe this is all just a prank...

But he knows it wasn't,it all made sense, Pansy and Blaise both stood up,walking beside him,Pansy holding his hand as support, as Mcgonagall reveal the person under the cover.

A boy, a boy paler than he already was, cold, like a stone that was left outside for hours, no words can explain how he felt.
He fell down, desperately shaking the corpse infront of him, the group tried to pull him out but he used all his remaining strength to push them away, he  hugged the corpse,wishing this is all just a dream,he sat down on the stool and held his hand like he did when he carried him inside this ward.

He wanted to cry but couldn't, its all going fast its too fast to proccess,he's dead...

The Malfoys arrived sooner than schedule,it was just 3 am in the morning, they agreed to let them visit Draco at 6. They rushed in with Snape behind them, Narcisa almost falling on her knees as soon as he saw his son as a cold pale corpse, Lucius couldn't help but tear up, they just started to get along,yet it came to this, he wanted to kill whoever made his son do this to himself,but he know  he couldn't,that this was all Draco's choice, the only choice he ever had.