A/N: I know three chapters in one day. I'm just really excited to write this story it's all I've been thinking about. Sorry if my writing sucks
To Draco Harry wasn't love at first sight. In fact for the first year after meeting Harry he didn't what he felt. He didn't even know he was gay. By the time he had figured it out Harry hated him.
I guess Harry never hated me as much as I thought, I mean he kissed me. Weasley's face was priceless. And now I'm stuck with a choice either join my father with Voldemort or join Harry in his fight for justice. Then Voldemort's voice rang through the air, "HARRY POTTER IS DEAD" On his left Hermione broke down crying in Weasley's arms. No. This can't be happening. Pushing through the crowd I made it to the front in time to see Hagrid putting Harry's lifeless body on the ground. Tears started forming in my eyes then sadness turned to anger.
"You did this you monster you killed him!"
"Draco calm down and join us." Voldemort beckoned. Behind him Lucius pleaded with his eyes.
"No."
"No?" Just then Harry winked, leaped from the ground and shouted, "I'M NOT DEAD BASTARD!"
The battle begun with Harry yelling expelliarmus and Voldemort yelling Avada Kedavra back. Then Molly was fighting Bellatrix and won. I had chosen the right side.
Really short I know! Hopefully the next chapter will be long.
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