I Want You(Drarry)-Completed-

Heartbroke

Harry's POV:

"Ouch!" I cried while Draco ran the blade through my skin. He finally stopped. Blood dripped from the sword, Draco's blood and mine. Crystal's instructions weren't clear. But we gave it a shot. It started glowing...Green? No-Red?What did she say again?

"If female or male bloods are on the sword it will show good or bad future. If the sword glows red. It means, the males or females will die in mortal peril or just die. If it's green, the males or females will have a happy future.If it's purple it means one will betray or suffer emotional events. When it's blue, it's waiting for blood."

Ohhh! It glowed green first! Yay! A happy future-It's carving my name into it:

Harry Potter-Bright Future

Then it turned red.

Draco Malfoy-Dies in Mortal Peril

"Draco, it's lying. Don't worry...Draco?"

"It's true though. Voldemort's going to kill me for saving you." He said, looking at me.

I sighed. I got cloths and we put them on our cuts..."Ferret. Don't believe the whole damn thing. Maybe that's supposed to be me..."

"You? Why you?"

"Oh! Dunno, who else is Lord Voldemort after?" I cry, my voice rising. Draco jumped. He didn't even bother to stare at me. I sigh. "Sorry." I mumble.

My anger has been out of shape since...That detention. My anger still clings on me for dear life! 

He gets up and leaves the room. I stare at the sword...Was this true? Surely not? I don't want Draco to die! Maybe I should do something for him, a present? Nah. Or maybe-nope...I asked Hermione for her advice.

"Well...Think about who he hangs out with a lot."

"I don't get it."

"He wants you Harry!Just-be yourself. Instead, control your anger." I twitched. It felt like a fire went off in my body.

"I AM TRYING!" I realised I shouted at her. I storm off, into my room. Ron was waiting for me. I flop on the bed, sighing.

"I'm a git, Ron. A stupid little git. I shout at people, even when I'm trying not to be angry! Even when I am, whenever I try to control it-I just lash out!"

"Mate. Don't say that to yourself...Oh, Dra-Malfoy left you this note."

Note? What note? Is he mad at me?

Dear Harry ,

I'm going to be away from school for a while for Death Eater meetings. Good Luck.

~Draco

"That's it? He should be staying away from Death Eaters! The sword said-wait. I don't believe in the sword."

"What did it say?"

"It said he was going to die."

"That's great!" Ron said leaning back against the wall, I stare at him. He instantly gets into good posture(for once)"Ooh! Er-I mean. That's awful!"

"Yeah...You're an awful actor."

"Listen. I might not care about him as much as you do but-"

"EXACTLY! IF YOU TWO WOULD JUST GET ALONG!" I shout, standing up.

"Why? Why Harry?"

"WHAT? DID YOU EXPECT ME TO HATE HIM? HE'S BLOODY ADORABLE!Things can change!"

"Um, Harry... The thing is-the kiss."

"SO WHAT IF-WHAT IF I LIKE HIM? DOES IT MATTER? I WANT YOU TWO TO GET ALONG!"

"Harry...You kissed him."

I stood there taking deep breaths. "So what?"

"Ginny...It's all your fault. She's gone on mental breakdowns every night. That's why she hasn't been at school. She's upset about how you love him."

"I DON'T LOVE HIM!" 

"Good...See you."

Did I really say, 'I don't love him'? I do. I love him more than ever. I didn't mean that.I hear footsteps, Ron comes up. Holding Draco...

Draco's POV:

"He was hiding in our Common Room!" Ron cried.

"Let him speak, Ron." Harry says quietly. I feel nervous yet angry.

"I heard everything."

"Draco, I'm sorry..." Harry says trying to grab my hand. I pull it away from him. 

"Save your breath. You already told me how you felt." I spat. "You don't care. You wanted me to die..."

"No! Draco, please... I don't...I love you. I didn't mean that-"

"What did you mean then? It's too late to apologize, Potter." I storm off to Slytherin Common Room. Where I'm respected. I stop I hear voices coming from behind me.

"You got your wish Ron." Harr-Potter choked. "Happy now?" 

I know Potter's crying like a wuss up there. 

I walk into Slytherin Common Room. Pansy awaits me... I can actually get use to this. I was only hiding in Gryffindor Common Room, to wait...To wait for Potter to come search for me. But that didn't happen. The note only made us breakup well...Weasley did.Sort of.

"Pansy?" I say smiling at her.

"Yes Drakie Poo?" She squeals.

"I don't like Potter anymore."

"Finally! Came to your senses! Come here!" Pansy goes in and hugs me. Damn...Back to reality.

Harry's POV:  

I've been crying. Heartbroken. Hermione tried to get me to stop. It won't work. I wipe away tears, as we walk down to dinner I try to see if Malfoy's there. Nope. Maybe we weren't meant to be.