Starting A New ~Drarry~ [FutureAU Healer!Malfoy]

The war. It's the one thing Draco Malfoy thought about the most. He lost everything during that. His father's respect. The right to visit his mother. Most of his friends, besides Blaise and Pansy. All of the power he held back in his days of youth. All lost. He made a brave decision that day of the war. He decided to grow up. Draco Malfoy had realised back in his 5th year just how bad everything was. How Voldemort was never going to reward them with more power and the right to brag about "cleansing the wizarding world". It was all a lie, and Draco new that, but he had never had the strength to go against his father, or the mad man himself for a matter of fact. He was just far too deep into everything. But that day of the war, he saw a light at the end of this dark tunnel he had been in for so long, he had a chance... so he took it.

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The war. It's the one thing Harry thought about the most. He lost a lot that day, along with the events leading up to it. First it was his parents, then Cedric, then it was Sirius, then almost all of his closest companions, Fred, Tonks, Lupin, Hedwig, and so many more. Whether they were from Hogwarts or the Order, they were his family, and it was so awful for Harry to have to go through that. Harry Potter had needed to grow up very quickly. Death and tragedy had been following him around since a young age. He lived in an abusive household until his was eleven, occasionally going back when he couldn't stay at Hogwarts, and not being able to properly leave until he was seventeen. He had been facing danger for so long. He had no idea what it felt like to be normal anymore, not that he had ever felt normal before. So when the war came, as much as he wishes it weren't, it was the norm for him. He knew what he had to do; he knew he had to die.

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Although J.K. Rowling is a horrible person. I do have to give her the recognition and rights reserved to her for the creation of the wizarding world and characters.