Chapter 1:Being brave when its too late

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Hi this story is depressing at first okie lol also 570 words long and this is me editing after I posted ot haha.. uh enjoy

Chapter 1:
Being Brave when its too late

Dracos P.O.V.

"Hes dead."

My hear broke into a million peices at my mothers words. Harry potter, the boy who lived, was finally... dead. I watched as hagrid picked up his limp body, and felt tears stream down my face. It was then I realized, I was hopelessly in love with Harry Potter. And now he was dead.

I slumped to the floor, and what was only a moment felt like years because the boy who lived, the boy I loved, was dead.

"Draco! There you are!" My mother cried as she caught sight of me. She clasped my face in her hands and wiped away my tears. "Shh, its okay..." I sobbed into her shoulder and she hugged me tight.

"Ah, Draco, there you are. It's time to celebrate. Harry Potter is dead!" My father laughed. Grief was flooded over by rage at his words.

Before I could speak Voldemort came over, and clapped me on the back. "I expected you to run away like a coward, yet here you are. Well done, Draco. Maybe you aren't useless afterall." He said. My fury grew and I glared at him. "Shut. Up." I growled, and the dark lord turned to face me.

"Excuse me?" Voldemort said, his tone calm but his eyes ablaze with fire. "Draco, calm down..." my father said worriedly. "I'm so sorry my lord, he-"

"I said shut up!" I yelled. "You are so happy that Harry Potter is dead. You think you've won, but you haven't! Harry Potter was the boy who lived, but he was just that, a boy! But your evil heart doesn't care, does it? Because of some stupid prophecy, he wasn't just a boy because you knew he was the only one who could stop you. Well guess what, just because he's dead, doesnt mean this war is over! Because Harry Potter was more than a boy. He was an inspiration. He's dead but his cause still lives, and you will still die!" I screamed.

Voldemort only chuckled at my words, "Seems I was right the first time. Draco Malfoy, I knew you were weak." He hissed. "A weak coward. Thats what you are." I glared at him and reached to pull out my wand, forgetting that I no longer had it. "You are going to pay for what you've done." The dark lord sneered. "Accio wand!" I shouted and a wand flew to my hands, but Voldemort was to fast. He raised his wand and his mouth opened to cast the ending spell.

This was it. I was about to die. I thought about my life, and all my many mistakes. I wished I wasn't such a bully, expecially to Harry and his friends. If I wasn't, maybe he could've helped me from this pain. Maybe he would even still be alive, but it was too late now. There was a flash of light and I heard my mother scream...

Voldemort laughed and I fell to the ground, shaking violently under his spell. A few moments passed and I fell limp, exhausted. I knew I was about to die, nobody could withstand that much torture and live, unless they were lucky, and lost their sanity instead of their life. "Come on. To the castle. The war has been won, Harry Potter is dead!" My mother leaned over my body, and I heard the dark lords footsteps fade away...

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Oops I forgot to mention, I like cliffhangers and use them constantly. If you cant survive without knowing what comes next, its okay just message me. I like to always be one chapter ahead of my posts incase of emergencies. So if you message me, Id be happy to send you the next chapter, without ending it on another clifhanger. So yeah. Uh... If you see any mistakes just comment where and I'll fix them. Okay its almost one AM and I have stuff to do tomorrow, byeee!

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