Drarry oneshots

Not All Stories Have a Happy Ending

It was in the war when Harry had just gotten up. He and Draco had shared something between them when he rescued them from Malfoy Manor. He had shot the cruciatus curse at his father and apparated the three of them out of there. When Ron and Hermione went looking for food one day, he and Draco were left alone. They were joking around, and the next thing either of them knew, they were snogging. They felt so perfect together, they didn't know why, but when Harry realised why, it was far too late. Before Harry went into the the forest, Draco stopped him with tears in his eyes.

"I need you to know that I love you." Draco cried.

"I love you too" Said Harry, and kissed before he walked into the forest.

Voldemort shot the killing curse at Harry who had shut his eyes and prepared for it. There was crying everywhere, but Harry never felt the hit. He opened his eyes and saw something he wished he would never see. Draco Malfoy took the hit for him. Draco Malfoy was dead. Even Voldemort was in shock. Harry bent down to see Draco staring up at him.

"Scared Potter?" He croaked before his eyes began to roll out of consciousness.

Draco's eyes went completely white and he just lay where he was. His heartbeat had dropped to nothing and there was no saving him.
Harry wiped a tear from his eye.

"You wish"

All the anger inside Harry managed to win him the war. But with everything he'd lost it almost wasn't worth it. Losing the love of his life in  the war it was just too much for him to process. Harry had even quit quidditch. It was like every time he would try and catch the snitch he would see Draco laughing and going for it too. He paced through his room one day and looked to his left to see Draco, leaned against his desk. Harry ran towards him, but he just dissolved. Harry couldn't accept that Draco Malfoy was dead. Draco was always different. Different to his friends, different to Harry in many ways, but he loved that about him, he loved everything about Draco Malfoy.

Harry clutched the resurrection stone in his palm, every day fighting the urge and desperation to use it. He was up on the astronomy tower, staring down at the long way to death. Harry saw Draco on his broom, flying towards him. Then, once more he disappeared. He took the resurrection stone and threw it on the ground. He had had enough. He couldn't live anymore.

"I'm sorry Ron and Hermione." He muttered.

Then he looked down and treated death like an old friend.

"I'm coming for you Draco Malfoy."

That was when Harry jumped off the edge. He found himself at the white kings cross station, only this time, there was no hesitation to go on.
He stepped off the train and saw his parents with Sirius, Remus and Tonks, Dumbledore with Snape, Fred with Moody and Cedric. Hedwig fluttered down onto his shoulder, then he felt two strong arms wrap around his waist from behind him.

Draco Lucius Malfoy.