Summary:
Harry and Draco know death eaters are coming to kill them so they enjoy their final moments together
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"Harry, the death eaters are coming..." Draco said, his eyes watering, knowing they had no chance of living. Harry wrapped his arms around his lover, before leading him into their living room. The raven-haired boy turned on their stereo which played their wedding music, memories drowned Draco has the notes went higher and higher before slipping down again. Harry placed his hands on the blonde's waist, and took the other boy into a slow dance. Draco grinned at him, resting his head on his husband's chest and dancing along with him.
The couple landed on the couch, after which seemed like hours of dancing. The two were giggling and sharing memories while Draco sat in the others lap.
"W-What about the baby?" Draco asked suddenly, his eyes widening. Harry sniffed before saying
"Love will stop it, that's how I survived. Come on, let's go sit in James' room." The boys walked up the stairs and continued into their babies room. Harry wiped away Draco's tears as they heard glass breaking downstairs. James started crying - loudly - causing the blonde to cry even more. Harry kissed his husband before standing up and positioning himself in front of the door. Draco bit his lip as he heard the screams of his lover and a body falling to the ground. The door opened, there stood Lucius Malfoy, his father.
"D-Dad..." Draco started, but got interrupted by a gasp.
"You're 'Harry Potter's secret lover'?!" Lucius coughed before raising his wand and pushing the love of his sons life's body out of his way. James was screaming now, his eyes were red and he still had lots more noise ready to come out as the boy heard.
"Avada Kedavra."
Draco fell to the ground, his tear stained face looking violently pale. James' tears hit the white blankets under him, as his grandfather repeated the spell, pointing his wand at him. But instead, the spell rebounded and hit Lucius as though James had shot it. Suddenly a big man with a messy beard walked into the room and picked the baby up, trying to calm him down. They ended up at his aunt and uncle's house, and James lived there until he went to Hogwarts at age 11.
James is now called 'The Boy Who Lived."
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