The Final Time || Harry Potter AU [Under Intense Editing]

Chapter 43: Lyra

I wasn't too sure on how I managed to make it back to Hogwarts after seeing Sirius dying, all I knew is that I had to get the hell out of there because of Lucius.

I vaguely remember walking to the dungeons before I collapsed in front of the portrait crying, unable to mutter the words to get into the common room.

Lowering my head to the ground I curled up into a ball crying remembering my time with Sirius.

My heart ached for him and his death, my mind wouldn't stop repeating it over and over in my head as well as the memories of us together.

Time was irrelevant to me as I felt warm hands pick up my cold body off from the floor, pulling me close to their chest they carried me inside to the common room where everything was a lot warmer then the stone cold floor.

I was laid down on the couch, I had no need to speak or look at who helped me but just stared into the fire as tears ran down my face.

The warm hands grabbed me again pulling my limp body into their own very warm one. "Lyra" the voice spoke and registered in my mind.

Draco is here.

But I didn't have the energy to respond except for sob out loud. He pulled me even closer brushing my hair out of my face whispering sweet nothings to make me feel better.

Eventually light started to break and soon kids would swarm the common room, picking me up once more Draco carried me to his dorm.

I was laid down once more but instead in his own bed where he curled up beside me wrapping me in his arms. "Don't worry about tomorrow we can stay here all day" he whispered to me and kissed the back of my shoulder.

Hearing his voice stirred me slightly as I turned to face him, looking up at his face brought tears to my eyes as I spoke "please... never leave me Draco"

Stray tears slid down my cheeks but he'd wiped them away, "Never" he kissed my lips with the softest touch.

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Like he had said, we both laid in his bed the next day. He comforted me and made sure that I remembered to eat.

As he went to go to get me lunch I pulled out the orb I snatched at the ministry.

Staring at the glowing blue orb I waited for it to happen. A voice spoke chilling words in my head that had been stored into the orb.

"Daughters of the Forrest born to none
One shall see the end coming
The other will hear it all
Together lost in time
Divided for the sake of all
Together they cannot
Apart they will save the end

For love is the greatest motivator
And death is the beginning
Awaken and survive"

The voice left my head once the prophecy had spoken, looking down at the orb I squeezed it hoping it's words would shatter away. But it stayed untouched.

I quickly hid it away as Draco came back, hearing the prophecy words had stirred something inside of me, I had felt a little better and enough to get up and shower.

I had even walked with Draco to the feast for dinner, he was worried as it showed in his eyes but happy that I was now walking and somewhat talking.

during the feast I didn't dare to look anywhere but Draco or my plate of food, I even lent against him with my hand entwined with his own.

I refuse to let him go.

After the feast we headed back to our dorms to pack up our things and head home as the year was now over, Draco assured me that I could go back home with him.

But still the thought of going back to his home unsettled me, I was back in my own dorm packing my own things up as I saw the glowing orb once again.

Picking it up I stared into it, then my eyes rolled back to my own vision.

Voldemort appeared and he was at the malfoy manor.

As soon as I saw Voldemort I tried everything I could to get out of the vision before I saw something I didn't want to or before he could see me watching him.

But I had already gotten my answer, he was there and something big was about to happen.

Looking down at the blue odd again I remembered the words "awaken and survive" then I smashed the orb into nothing.

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Whilst on the train I had told Draco what happened that night. He held me closer but didn't dare to comment other than he was sorry.

It was never his fault but Bellatrix was is aunt and I wasn't too sure if I could hold myself together the next time I saw her. So for both our sakes I told him what happened.

Though I didn't tell him about Voldemort staying at his house, I stress I collapsed our hands together and held on tightly as the train came to a stop and we gathered our things to meet his parents.

To go home.