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battle of hogwarts || drarry

Blood. Blood everywhere.

It was a bloody battle. Everywhere I turned there was death.

And it was all because of me.

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"Draco!" Mother called me. "What are you doing! You've got to hide! He's coming!"

"No! I have to go!" I shouted back, determined. "Harry's out there and he's going to get hurt." I rushed out the door, ignoring my mother's frantic calls.

Blood.

Blood was the first thing I saw once I reached Hogwarts. I walked towards the school. It was dark and gloomy inside. It almost looked like it was abandoned. I heard voices outside. I ran towards it. Not seeing where I was going, I bumped into a figure. I fell down. Looking up, I saw a pair of familiar green eyes.

"Draco!?" Harry exclaimed. "What are you doing here? It's not safe."

"I came to see you." I said. "You can't possibly be thinking about battling Voldemort. It's not safe." I was very worried about him.

"Don't worry Draco." Harry said, his face softening. "I promise. But you have to listen to me." I was in suspense.

"You have to promise to me that you will go over to Voldemort's side."

"What!? What do you mean? I'll never do that."

"No! You have to! If you don't, he'll kill you. I can't let that happen under my watch. Promise me. Please." He looked tired and worn. I didn't want to go over to Voldemort's side but I didn't want to upset Harry. I thought about it for a second and carefully let out an,
"Ok."

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I stood in the middle of Dumbledore's army waiting for an update on Harry. Suddenly out from the woods came a giant man. Hagrid. He was holding someone. I couldn't see. He walked a little closer and tears brimmed my eyes.

"Harry Potter is dead!" Voldemort cried out. I was on the brink of tears when I suddenly heard someone calling my name. It was my father. My damn father. He was calling me over to his side. The Death Eaters. I wanted to refuse but I remembered what Harry had said.

You have to promise to me that you will go over to Voldemort's side.

I carefully stepped between the scared kids on Dumbledore's side. I ignored those scared disappointed looks in my former professors' eyes. For I didn't care.

Because my love was dead.

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Hey everyone! Thank you for reading my story. And sorry if it has any errors. I have this habit of not reading my story before I publish it. But anyways

Peace out!

~L