drarry oneshots

Superheroes

superhero au

Harry is a superhero and Draco doesn't know it, so every hour or so Harry runs off and Draco thinks he's cheating on him.

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i will definitely be updating this at some point, since i absolutely hate the way i wrote this!
TW: suicide

 Draco giggled as Harry gave a dark red rose to him, the blonde lightly kissed his lover on the cheek.  The chosen one blushed, and looked into his lap.

"Harry?" The Malfoy said lovingly, looking into emerald eyes.

"Yes?" He replied, slowly looking up.

"I lov-" Harry shot up, quickly.  Draco looked up, startled.

"I need to go." The raven-haired boy said, shooting out of the restaurant.  Draco tried to catch up, but he wasn't fast enough.  The blonde stood outside, next to a pot of roses, before walking himself home.  The blonde felt extremely lonely in the apartment he shared with his boyfriend, but this wasn't new.  It happened a lot,  Harry always disappeared to go somewhere.  But where?  Draco's mind wondered to the possibilities.  Their was only one that made sense.

"He's cheating on me."  Draco finally said, his eyes widening at what he just said.  He looked down and felt a sour discomfort spreading throughout his body, he really wanted to destroy something - to help with his emotions of course.  He went upstairs and walked into Harry's closet.  Draco looked at the first thing he saw and pulled it out.  The dark green shirt he had given Harry on his birthday, he sighed and got a pair of scissors before slowly cutting it into tiny pieces.  He decided to sleep on it, maybe that would help.  Hopefully Harry wouldn't be here so he could think straight.  

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The next morning Draco woke up to a loud bang coming from downstairs, he threw on a dressing gown and ran down as quickly as he could.  He stared at where the noise had come from, a bruised, bleeding Harry was standing next to a broken window.  But it wasn't just Harry, a woman was on top of him laughing.

"What the fuck?" Draco said, resting his hand on the doorway.

"Oh...um- Draco..." Harry said quickly. "It's not what it looks like!" He pushes the girl off him and brushes some glass off his shoulder.

"Yeah right it isn't what it looks like! Now I know why you're running off all the time!" Draco cried, his blonde hair falling onto his face.  His eyes started to water, as Harry got up and walked over to the Malfoy.  "What?!" Draco yelled, stepping away from him.

"I need to tell you something..." Harry said quietly, so the strange girl couldn't hear him.

"That you don't love me? Because that's pretty fucking clear!" Draco sprinted towards the door, and quickly shut it behind him before running down the street.  Harry burst into tears and kicked the girl out.

Harry was alerted an hour later that someone went missing, he quickly flew towards the destination, an eight story building.  Harry landed at the top, he inspected the balcony.  He was looking around a chimney when he saw something neath him, eight stories down at least.  He flew down and saw a pale-faced, blonde man lying in an alleyway between the building and the one next to him.  It looked like he had jumped or fallen, Harry picked the man up and looked him dead in the eyes.

He fucking roared.

The love of his life had killed himself, because of him and he was holding his body.  His soulmate's face was violently pale, his stormy eyes wide open.  Since of Harry's loud noise, many people realised what happened, a crowd slowly grew around the screaming and crying Harry and his lover.

It has been 10 years since Draco's death, and Harry's suicide.