A/N: I fully intend this story to be Seamus x Harry, any other ships will be minor but I'll try not to forget any that I do add in. Remus is not dead in this story. Future me has come back to remind you that my writing style is still developing. It gets better in the later chapters.
Disclaimer: Just checked, I don't seem to be J.K.R, nor do I own Harry Potter. I'm just playing with her toys.
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The Great Hall was sullen, covered in rubble. Dust was in the air and many students were dead. Nobody seemed to be moving, all terrified by what had just happened. Seamus stared through the broken doors, at the scene that had just unfolded. Neville. Fuck, Seamus couldn't believe it. Ron and Hermione were cuddled together, weeping. Neville killed the snake. Seamus doubted anyone could believe it. A groan resounded through the air, over and over, and Seamus lifted his head from the scene to see Harry and Voldemort. Harry caught what Seamus recognized as the elder wand, Dumbledore's wand.
Seconds later, Voldemort began to fall, and crumple. His skin began to flake off of his body and float into the sky. Everything was silent. Harry Potter, The-Boy-Who-Lived, was now The-Man-Who-Saved-Us-All. Seamus screamed in delight and ran out of the hall to Harry.
"You did it! Harry you did it! You killed the Bastard!" Seamus screamed in Gaelic. Harry didn't look up. He fell to his knees. Something was wrong. Seamus grabbed Harry's shoulder before he fell unconscious. Seamus dropped his wand and fell onto it. His knee snapped it in half. Seamus tore off Harry's shirt to see a gash on his chest. Well, not a gash, it resembled more of the impact an meteor would have on the earth. Seamus grabbed his wand and raised it to his chest before noticing it dangling limply, held together only by a Leprechaun Hair. He looked around frantically, and noticed the Elder wand on the ground. He grabbed it and began tracing the wound.
"Vulnera Sanentur..." The Irishman began tracing the outer circle of the impact mark on Harry's chest.
"Vulnera Sanentur..." He traced in circles, nearing the center of the wound.
"Vulnera Sanentur..." He poked the wand into the middle of the wound, and towards Harry's barely beating heart. The wand, being allied with Harry, obeyed the spell with full power and the flesh began to Knit back together. Intertwining tendrils forming a barrier over the wound. Seamus dropped the wand and hugged Harry. He felt his Heart beating strongly against Harry's heart. Slowly, his heart beat began to slow down and Harry's began to pick up. As soon as their hearts were beating perfectly in sync, the world began to grow darker. Seamus fainted there, cradling Harry in his arms still.
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Harry Awakened in the middle of the newly reconstructed hospital wing. Groaning, he sits up.
"No, no, oh dear. Lay back down this instant!" Madam Pomfrey was rushing towards him. "You are not to get up under any circumstances. Lay back down right now!"
"But I, But Voldemort, gotta fight, gotta go hel--" Harry drunkenly said, trying to get himself up.
"No dear, he's dead, we won. Lay down." Pomfrey soothed, pouring dreamless sleep into his mouth.
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Vulnera Sanentur
RomanceAfter The Battle of Hogwarts, everyone is required to retake the previous year. The Board of Governors have added an 8th and 9th year, as well as a new exam required to get into Government based jobs. Follow Seamus and his many friends through love...
