𝚍𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚜

WAR

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"Harry?" Draco called.

Harry turned and saw him.

"Dray," he gasped. "Draco, DRACO!"

They ran at each other and collided into a hug, everyone had a look of confusion on their face. These two enemies were embracing, and in front of Voldemort? Draco could be killed for that, but he didn't care. All he knew was he was with Harry and Harry was with him.

"I love you so much, Harry." Draco said, still caught in a tight embrace.

"I love you too." Harry whispered, he pulled back. "Well, I guess it's my time . . ."

Draco smiled, he released the smaller boy. "Harry, you're the best wizard I've ever met, you are strong and amazing and incredibly sexy," Harry laughed at that. "You've got this."

Harry nodded and turned to Voldemort, he looked taken aback by what had just happened.

Draco stood off to the side, breathing heavily as he watched Harry approach, a still slightly stunned, Voldemort.

Harry tried to pull his wand out of his pocket, it was stuck, stuck on what, what the hell? Come on, not now!

Voldemort was snapped out of his trance by the struggling boy in front of him, he smirked and raised his wand.

"Well, Harry Potter, looks like I finally get the chance to kill you." Voldemort boomed.

Harry's breath was caught in his throat as he watched Voldemort inch closer to him, hand tight around his wand.

"Harry . . ." Draco whispered. "No."

Harry took a few steps forward as well, Voldemort's wand was almost touching his throat.

"HARRY!" Hermione screamed.

Harry held back his tears as he ignored everyone in the crowd, he knew what he was doing . . . hopefully.

He was now inches away from Voldemort's wand, but still not where he needed to be. He kept walking towards him.

"HARRY!" Ron shouted.

"HARRY! STOP, PLEASE!" Hermione shouted.

Harry felt a tear roll down his cheek as he continued to walk towards Voldemort.

"Well, I don't know what you're doing, Harry Potter, but it's certainly working in my favour." Voldemort smirked.

His wand was now against Harry's neck, exactly what Harry wanted. He searched the ground desperately, his eyes landed on a wand, the thing he was after.

"Oh, silly boy," Voldemort said. "This wand? You're not going to get it."

He stepped back and there was a crunch, he broke the wand. Harry felt all hope dimmish in his body as he watched it break, it was like it was stuck on replay in his head. 

Hermione clung to Ron, trying to steady her breath.

"Well," Harry sighed. "Just get it over with, then."

He threw his hands up in surrender and Voldemort smiled.

"Well, everyone, say your goodbyes." Voldemort boomed with a cackle. "These are Harry Potter's last few moments."