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Falling	By : SilverDragonWings Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 1445 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Title: Falling

Rating: R

Waring: Character
deaths, heavy angst, LEMON SCENE!

Category: Angst/Romance

Pairing: Draco x
Harry

Author?s Notes:
This story is short and sweet; it?s kinda heavy in the angst. But I think ikay
kay
and I hope it?s enjoyed as much as it can be. Please, if you don?t want your
mood to be dampened, don?t read this story. Also, I wrote this story a while ago, but I hadn?t put it up like
I had planned to, because I suddenly didn?t like it, but I re-read it a few
nights ago and decided it wasn?t that bad.

Disclaimer: None
of the characters belong to me, only the plot.

One Shot:
Prophecy?s Completion.

Legs rubbed together, moving between black linen sheets.
Moans penetrated the dark room as lithe bodies intertwined. One, a creamy milk
colour, while the other a tan brown. Both moving and
touching the other, both coated in a thin layer of sweat.

A moan escaped the swollen lips of the smaller body, eyes
shut lightly as his head was tossed back, another pair of lips moving down and
across the long neck, suckling and nipping at the delicate skin.

Tanned hands moved down the long body; caressing it, taking
in its beauty- through touch. Exploring what they may never be able to explore
again.

?Mm? Harry? a husky voice, moaned. The tanned form looks up
at hearing the name, smiling delicately, and moving up to recapture lips,
sliding a tongue along the rosy lips, access granted without the need for
words.

Their tongues battled desperately, both wanting to remember
the feeling, both taking in every detail of the other.

Long legs wrapped around the muscular body, pushing hips up
to meet the others, moaning when the contact was made.

Harry closed his eyes, burying his face deep into his lovers
neck, breathing in the scent that he wanted to remember, taking in the feeling
of the body beneath his, of the warmth and moans, of the touches? everything.

He moved slowly, moving forward then back, his arousal
buried deep within his lover, their souls connected into one.

Tears were mixing together. Their prayers
and hopes crying out to gods in silent clear droplets.

The tears ran down pale cheeks; his eyes closed as he
wrapped his legs tighter around the waist, his hands clinging to the warm body
he wanted never to leave? his heart was breaking, his soul crumbling.

Harry?s own tears ran down his cheeks, falling onto blonde
hair, his lovers silk tresses.

Hands moved down, gripping the slim waist, helping them move
with the building pace. His lips began to move back up, over the jaw line,
kissing the salt tears away as his own continued to fall.

A long pale hand moved up, cupping the face that hovered
above his own, his thumb brushing away the heavy clear liquid, a small, sad
smile forming as he leaned up, capturing the swollen lips of his partner, his
thumb still rubbing at the falling tears, his other hand moving slowly down the
back.

A moan escaped the other?s lips. Harry broke the kiss,
resting his forehead against his lovers; eyes closed? tears still falling.

Both moved in synchronised actions, the black sheets draping
and curling around their bodies, sticking to their flushed skin.

Another moan escaped hoverover, his lover whose eyes were
closed, lip being lightly bitten as his hands moved over the tan body, fingers
brushing through raven locks.

?Dray? his name was moaned above him, a kiss placed on his
lips again, a tongue flickering out to capture another tear. He rolled over,
brining his lover on top of his body, none of them breakcontcontact as their
lips searched out untouched skin, their hands and fingers searching for the
others buttons.

Draco moved stealthily, his mind recording everything, his
fingers remembering every inch of skin, his eyes remembering the sight before
him, his ears remembering the moans, remembering his name when leaving his
lovers lips.

Their hands became more desperate, they could both feel the
other nearing their release; they could tell it wouldn?t last much longer.
Their world was about to crumble away, the reality was going to come crashing
back to them? the hardships were going to come back, their minds about to
re-update them.

They were both clinging to the other, both their tears
falling, their hearts breaking? theyn?t n?t want the reality to return, they
didn?t want the hardships to make themselves - once again - present in their
minds? they wanted to stay in their own world, stay with the other? safe from
reality, from life.

Draco came first, moaning his lovers name as he buried his
face into the neck; breathing in the scent? he was soon followed, arms
tightening around his waist as Harry came, his back arching up, burying himself
further inside his soul mate.

They laid in each others arms in silence, both holding the other
and clinging to the built world around them, to the world they?ve always wanted
to live in?

Harry was the first to move, his arms moving up the creamy
back, his fingers moving into the damp blonde hair. Draco was next, sighing he
slid off his lover, moving to his side, his legs staying wrapped loosely around
the tanned legs, his arms around the chest as his face buried under Harry?s
chin.

They both stayed like this, each already lost in thought of
what was to come, of what was expected now?

?I don?t want you to go? was the first sentence spoken
aloud, Harry continued to look at the ceiling, his tears still falling, running
down his face.

Draco sighed, pushing himself up, his silver-blue eyes
looking down at his lover, a small smile on his lipshe bhe brushed the tears
off Harry?s face, placing a kiss on the other?s lips, ?I know.?

?You don?t have to? Harry said, turning his green eyes to
lock with the silver ones, watching as a sileear ear trailed down the flushed
cheek.

?I know? Draco replied, again offering a small smile, his
fingers moving up to the raven hair, brushing it out of the green eyes.

?Please, Draco, please don?t go? I don?t want you to get
hurt? please? the boy begged, another tear slipping down his cheek.

His tears were mirrored by the blonde, as he nodded, biting
the inside of his cheek. ?Yes, Harry, I do? he said, again kissing his lovers
cheek and then lips.

Harry?s head shook slowly, side to side, his eyes never
leaving his lovers, ?No you don?t? please Dray?I-? he was silenced, lips
recapturing his own.

?Harry, I want to. Please don?t take that from me, please. I
want to do this? I need to, as much as you do?? he whispered, his lips inches
from the others.

?I love you? was whispered back, the lips recaptured in a
passionate and desperate kiss.

?I love you too? Draco whispered, smiling down into green
eyes.

(_)(_)(_)(_)

Death was everywhere; bodies? covering the ground, the grass
was stained red. Empty eyes looked to nowhere.

War was ragging, blood was being spilled, magic was in the
air, not the kind of magic a little girl could close her eyes and smile at? the
magic that would make your body shiver, one that would make your blood go cold?
bad magic, death.

People were still fighting? some losing, some winning, many
at equal grounds? many in tears as they fought, behind them their loved ones,
near them their family, around them their friends.

But they were winning, they were slowly winning? it had been
three days of full war, breaks weren?t given to any. Everyone fought with their
best and struggled not to let the ones already been sacrificed down? it was all
a matter of time.

There was one battle, a battle that was still ragging, one
that was between two individuals; two men? one man fighting against life,
against the cycle he was meant to take many years ago, and the other still
holding hope that time to be a normal boy was still there, time to act his age
was still possible?

His eyes were red, tears long since dried up, his body was
weak, his mind numb in pain. Meters behind him, a place his mind demanded not
to look too, laid his lover? his lover whom had fallen eight hours ago? dead.

He had lost his true love, he?d lost the one person who met
more to him then anything? he?d lost Draco.

But he had no time to morn properly, he had no time to think
of the cause of his lovers death? he knew the cause? he knew how his lover, his
Draco, had died.

He?d been grabbed whilst fighting off an enemy; he?d been
grabbed while his back was turned? Harry had seen it all happen.

Lucius had grabbed his son by the blonde locks; he had been
pulled back forcefully, ripping a pained yell from his lover?s lips. He had
been forced to look his father in the eye? Harry had seen the fear flash across
the silver orbs? he?d seen the reaction Lucius pulled from Draco, and he also
saw the man?s lips move as they spoke the killing curse, the wand pointed
inches from the blonde?s chest.

He saw Draco?s eyes glaze over? and he watched him fall?
watched him fall to the ground like an empty shell? he watched as Lucius had
looked down at his son?s dead body with a pleased smile, he had watched as the
man kicked the body.

And he remembered the scream of the killing curse leave his
lips, he remembered watching Lucius? eyes widen in surprise before he crumbled
to the ground? dead.

He had avenged his lover and yet he felt empty? he had
failed the boy? he had failed his boyfriend, he could do nothing but watch his
lover fall? he had done nothing to help? he had just watched.

Pain erupted throughout his body? Voldermort had cast a
curse on him, the pain was unbelievable but he couldn?t let it consume him? he
didn?t care about the pain anymore? he was too numb. Too feel any of it, too
numb to even notice his left arm was broken in three areas, too numb to notice
that his scar was bleeding? all he knew was he was alone, Draco had left him,
and now he was alone.

?Say goodbye, Potter? a cruel voice echoed into his ear, a
cold breath brushing over his skin, a hand gripping his arm? his broken arm.

A scream escaped his lips, but he didn?t hear it? he was too
numb. His ears were too numb.

But his eyes saw everything in slow motion, the thin lips
twitch into a harsh smile, dull eyes peering into his own? the lips began to
move? a curse he had witnessed before? once when he was three and again eight
hours ago, when he watched his loved-one fall.

But the man saw nothing coming from the broken boy? he
didn?t see the attack until it was done? the pain spread out through his heart.

Harry?s teeth clenched together, tears running down his
cheeks as he watched Voldermort?s eyes widen, he felt the spill of blood run
over his hand? he felt the pain in his own head explode?

He had stabbed him? he had pushed his own wand through
Voldermort?s chest and into his heart. But his own heart was slowing, he could
feel the beat weakening, he could feel his limbs growing heavy.

He had completed his end of the prophecy, he had killed
Voldermort, and now he was being rdedrded.

He could hear the calls of his loved ones.

Draco?s voice was at his ear, coaxing him, warm lips
pressing themselves to his.

A hand brushed his fringe to the side, a female?s voice
calling his name, tears falling from her green eyes. On his other side, an
overactive man sat, talking excitedly. His dark hair bobbing around his face,
his once haunted eyes no longer haunted, they were full of happiness and joy.

A man stood in the background, a proud smile on his face;
his family was once again together.

Harry was home?

The End.

Kinda short, but its okay. Please don?t forget to review,
it?s always appreciated.
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