Summary:
harry dying. yeah-
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"Avada Kedavra!" Voldemort yelled, moving his wand into the lighting bolt shape to cast it. Harry's dead body fell to the ground, the roots of the tree breaking his glasses in the process. Narcissa stepped closer to the body and checked his pulse. She knew about Draco and Harry being together. A tear slid down the mothers cheek, she wiped it quickly before saying in a shaky voice
"Dead." The mother swallowed, she felt horrible for her baby boy. She was ready to join the light side, with her son.
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Hagrid carried a dead body towards Hogwarts, where the unexpecting students and professors watched the cloaked men walking closer their home.
"Who is that, that Hagrid's carrying?" Ginny asked Luna, who shrugged with a worried expression on her face. As they stepped closer, they realised who it was. Draco was helping a group of first years, who were crying. Draco didn't know what happened, he didn't know Harry was dead. He saw the rushing of students racing down the stairs and he decided to go with them, he followed them out to the courtyard. Draco pushed his way towards the front of the crowd, and stood next to Luna and Ginny, who were gripping each other's hands. Everyone was tearing up, Hermione and Ron - who had been accompanying Draco - stood next to him, confused as much as he was.
"Dead!" Voldemort laughed. "Harry Potter, is dead!" All the death eaters laughed together.
A loud blood-curdling scream escaped the blonde's mouth, tears fell down his face like a river. He gasped for air, he tried to stop himself but he couldn't. He had lost all hope, it felt like the world was ending - it probably was since Voldemort was now ruling. Draco couldn't stop screaming and crying, he wanted to hide, but he wanted to be heard. The blonde had lost control of his emotions. It felt like a deadly virus was spreading throughout his entire body.
"Stupefy!" Hermione said in a shaky voice - having to witness Draco dying mentally - she pointed her wand at Draco, who immediately passed out.
"Hermione!" Ron turned to her.
"W-We couldn't leave him in that state..." She replied, as she looked back at the death eaters. She noticed Draco's parents who were violently shaking, just as their son was.
"Look at your foolish son!" Voldemort mocked, laughing at the Malfoys. Narcissa sniffed before walking over to the students, and lifted Draco's unconscious body, grabbing her arms around her son. Giving a disgusted look to Lucius.
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It had been years since Harry's death, Narcissa and Draco moved out to a new country with Hermione and Pansy. Every night Draco got terrible nightmares, he usually screamed. But 'Mione was his therapist now. Malfoy had become a music artist, with 11 hit singles. But he promised himself one thing:
He would never love anyone else again.
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drarry oneshots
ФанфикA collection of oneshots based around Draco and Harry, which is currently being rewritten!