Drarry Oneshots

I love him more then anything...

Warning: LOTS of angst

Harry's POV

I can't live like this anymore, I love him more than anything, but he won't love me back I thought, looking at the blade, tonight I thought, as I wrote

I'm sorry to do this, but I can't live like this, I'll miss you, but I need someone to love, and the boy I love would never love me back, goodbye my friends, tell Draco I love him, will you?

Harry

Goodbye, my friends.

*That night*

Hermonie's POV

It was about 10:00pm when I went into the boys dormitory to check on Harry and Ron, what I found on Ron's bedside table shocked me, I have to find Harry! I quickly dashed to Moaning Myrtle's bathroom, hoping I was right, and I was, there was Harry, blade in hand, bleeding like no tomorrow. I grabbed his hand, and, even though it was risky, knowing the enchantments, I apperated. "MADEM POMFREY!!!!!" I yelled, "What's wrong dear?!" She said as she burst out of her bedroom, "Harry... Suicide..." is all I could make out, she paled when she saw Harry, "Get him into this bed! Quickly Now!" She yelled at me. "Ok!"

Draco's POV

"MALFOY!!!!! GET DOWN HERE!!!!!" I hear, making me wake up suddenly, it was Granger, I ran down the stairs and opened the portrait, "What do you need, Granger?" I asked, scared despite myself, "It's Harry! He-he tr-tried to c-commite s-suicide!" She stuttered out, probably letting loose all the emotions she'd been trying to hold back. "Where is he? Why? I need to make sure he's ok!" As much as I hate to admit it, I love that raven-haired teenager, and he couldn't die, not yet.

*In the hospital wing*

"Oh Harry, why?" I ask as I sit down beside his bed. I take his hand "Please wake up, I saw the note, I love you to, just wake up, we could get married, have little green-eyed, blond-haired babies, our own little slytherins or gryffindors, or hufflepuffs, or ravenclaws, it doesn't matter the house! Just wake up!" That's when I started crying, slowly at first, then straight (or gay) out sobbing, I pressed a kiss to his blue lips, "I love you scarface, I always have, always will," and as I get up to leave, I hear a weak voice, "Draco? Is that you?", I spin around, "Harry? You're ok!" I almost jump him, "Did you really mean all that? About loving me?" He asks, looking hopeful, "Of course! I'll say it again, I love you Harry, through and through," I say, pressing another gentle kiss on his lips. "I love you to, Ferret," he says the last bit with a smirk, "Oh, you!" I yell, not to loudly though.

Part 2 anyone? Eh?