Don't imagine Harry, cuddled up with Draco on the couch while Ted runs around them.
Don't imagine Harry, trying to teach Draco about muggle things, don't imagine them together watching any movies they can.
Don't imagine Draco, showing Harry a children's story book that was based off his story.
Don't imagine them standing together, waving Ted off to his first year of Hogwarts with bets set about which house he'll end up in.
Don't imagine them, standing together, finally getting married and being the happiest they've ever been.
Don't imagine them, carefully holding each other after a fight because they don't want to be angry at each other any longer.
Don't imagine them waking up next to each other every day and smiling, because everything turned out ok.
Don't imagine any of it.
Because Harry really died that night. He was hit by the curse, and Draco's mum didn't know if her son was alive or not. He was hit by the curse, the horcrux was destroyed but he would never get up again. Voldemort showed up at Hogwarts, and Harry was truly dead. He won, and now Draco is forced to watch all his friends get tortured because the death eaters never realised he was against them. He was forced to watch his boyfriend get lowered into his grave.
Don't imagine Draco going to his grave everyday and crying his heart out.
Imagine him crying quietly in his room, wishing he had the strength to leave.
Imagine him seeing Hermione and Ron get tortured daily and wishing he could stop their screams
Imagine him wanting to end it all.
Because the good guys don't always win.
Aghhh, sorry not sorry. This chapters really short, i'll try do something longer in a few days, but for now, enjoy my angsty one-shots
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Drarry One Shots
FanfictionJust a one-shots thingy, probably not all drarry but whose gonna stop me. these characters do not belong to me, all credit to the original creators of these settings/characters (Mostly JKR). enjoy