Scattered Pieces (Drarry Fanfic)

Scattered Pieces (Drarry Fanfic)

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Five years. Not too long. Not too short. Just enough to gradually pick up the pieces of his life. Just enough to push the painful memories of his past to the back of his mind. Just enough to somewhat rebuild the walls that had come crashing down those last two agonizing years at Hogwarts. Just enough to finally dull the ache that constantly plagued him whenever he saw emerald-green eyes and raven-black hair. Just enough. Until... *I do not own Harry Potter. All Rights belong to JK Rowling. Drarry / Post-Hogwarts / Angst / Some fluff / Smut (you've been warned!)
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~Drarry~ "Then why did you leave?" Draco couldn't help but ask and a look of surprise flashed on his face when he saw sadness take over Harry's green eyes. "Sometimes," the raven said, searching his next words very carefully. "life is cruel. And you need to get away from it." his answer was vague and it held many meanings behind it that Draco couldn't grasp. "From it? Or from me?" Draco spat, anger lacing his tone as he understood his words wrong. Harry sighed, reaching up and cradling the blond's face in his hands, making him look up at the raven. Suddenly he didn't look so angry. Nobody had ever held Draco with such care. He didn't like how it was making him feel at all. "You don't get it, darling." he said quietly, seeing the blond's eyes searching his own to get a read of his emotions as he spoke. "I got away from a cruel life, yes, but I didn't get away from you." he said, his voice now dropping into a whisper as he pressed their foreheads together. Draco's heart hammered in his chest. "I found you." And with that he left, leaving a stunned and very much confused Draco still pressed against the wall as he wondered what the hell did that even mean. I do not own Harry Potter nor its characters. I own the story line of this book.

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