A Hero's Love
A/N: This idea came to me when I was watching spider-man for the 100th time (really, I've been counting). Guess u could say that your wish came true ^- ^ . Ehem- the Sequel to 'Streets of Philadelphia'. Hope you enjoy, and please continue to R/R.
-I am so high, I can hear heaven
-I am so high, I can hear heaven
-Over heaven, no heaven doubt in me
After Draco had come back to school, where they had wrenched Harry's deathly cold body from his arms, all he had done was fly towards the sky. Voldemort had come back, deciding to take on his reign of terror, and the only place still unharmed by his prowess was Hogwarts.
'Why did you leave me now, Harry?' He wanted to swear at god, yell out his anger and frustration so every angel in heaven could feel his shattered heart. He knew what the answer would have been if he could have heard Harry's voice : You're the one who will save them now, Draco. His very soul screamed in the dripping agony, with each drop more hurt flowing through his veins. A silent tear ran down his left cheek. Turning on his broom, he flew over the fields all night, until he ended up in what still remained of Diagon Alley, searching for his destiny.
-Someone told me that Love would all save us
-But how can that be when look what love gave us
Draco landed on a fallen wall, walked swiftly, his wand clutched in his right hand, his beloved Harry's Firebolt in the left.
'Damn you, Voldemort' he cursed in his mind, as he started running and nearly tripped over a little boy's body with blood creeping out of his slightly gapping mouth. Sadness stabbed him deep in his gut at the memory of how Harry had stared at him in his last moments, then closing his eyes so that Draco would be shaded from that pain.
-A world full of killing and blood-spilling
-And that world never came
'Now is payback time for taking my heart away!' He ran straight Voldemort's back, no death eaters in sight.
He turned, saw it was Draco, saw what shimmered in his eyes, and smiled a cold smile that made Draco turn red and nearly fall to his knees. 'So the traitor returns', Voldemort taunted him, knowing what he was there for. 'Take position,' he said, turning on his heel, 'if you dare'.
-And they say that a hero could save us, I'm not gonna stand here and wait
'Come now, Draco, don't disappoint me in accepting your duel,' Voldemort laughed at him struggling in the cruciatus curse. 'Is this the way you wish to avenge your dearest Harry?'
-I'll hold on to the wings of the heroes and watch as we all fly away
Harry's whole image flashed before Draco's eyes.
'Get up' Harry urged him, eyes shining with confidence in Draco's victory.
'What's the matter, Hero-wannabe?' Voldemort jeered at him. 'Has the little savior come and taken his last breath?'
Draco's hand clenched tighter around his wand as he slowly made it to his knees to stand up. 'I will allow you to start this next round', Voldemort scoffed, his red eyes flashing with malevolent glee.
Draco stood there, concentrating all of his energy, so as not to disappoint Harry, who was standing right next to him, his hand on top of his. Together, he slowly lifted his arm and pointed his wand directly at the Dark Lord.
'Take your best shot,' he said, standing up straight, taunting Draco some more about his weak heart.
Draco closed his eyes, and for both their sake's focused all of his being, his energy and power into that one ending spell. "AVADA KEDAVRA!"
Green smoke shrouded all of what was around them, and then he heard that sickeningly dead 'thump' of a non-living. The sun shining over the horizon, indicating morning and pushing the shroud away, revealed Voldemorts' lifeless body, his expression shocked and his eyes rolled up in his sockets. No more terror would be on this world. 'I did it,' he breathed as he too, fell on the ground, Harry still by his side.
-And now that the world hasn't ended, it's love that I'm sending to you
-Here is the love of a Hero, and that's why I fear it won't do
'Come Draco,' he heard a voice whisper in his ear. He opened his eyes, and felt, most gloriously, felt Harry's warm lips on his. Not wanting to wake if it was a dream, he gave into the kiss, and pulled him closer. Draco knew he wasn't a hero for world, but always would be a hero in Harry's sight.
-And they say that a hero would save us, I'm not gonna stand here and wait
-I'll hold on to the wings of the heroes and watch as we all fly away Draco regretfully let go and got up, but when he turned, he saw himself as well, lying on the ground with his eyes closed, smiling a peaceful smile. He turned, and found Harry standing there, he reached out, and Harry took his hand. 'Let's go, Draco.'
'Forever together?' he asked, not wanting to be separated again.
'Forever together,' and Harry kissed him soundly on the lips as the sun rose and they both vanished.
-And their watching us, watching us
-As we all fly away
DAILY PROPHET: DARK LORD GONE!
NEWS BREAK-THROUGH, YOU-KNOW-WHO HAS FINALLY BEEN DEFEATED!
We have live-witnesses that report they had seen a young boy with silvery blond hair duel with he-who-must-not-be-named. Both muggles and Wizarding- World is rejoicing together, though they still believed the story about the virus that kills more than 30 a day has gone.
Witness Sheba Sampson, 23, from Liverpool tells as she saw: "I had been trying to get my sister out from under a fallen wall, just as my wand broke and I was trying to push it off. This boy who looked just as a Malfoy landed on the wall and it lifted off of her, so he saved her life."
Reporter: Do you know what happened next?
"I tried calling out to him, but he was running blind. What next happened was amazing!"
Reporter: Please tell us!
"Just as I thought it was over, he somehow got his wits about him and blew the Dark Lord over with the forbidden curse. When it cleared I saw both of them on their backs. When I walked over to see if he was alright, I discovered both of them dead. . ."
Reporter: Why such a thoughtful expression?
"Well, . . . when I walked over there, I also could have sworn I saw him and another walk off together then fade right away?
Reporter: Possibly the ghost of Harry Potter, ey?
". . . I won't say anything to that.
Just in as well, we have discovered that this 'savior' is indeed the son of Lucius Malfoy, who is now currently in Azkaban, awaiting trial.
A new deathreport will be made:
Deceased-Draco Lucius Malfoy
Date of Death- August 20. 2003
Cause-Saving the World
A/N:. . . * still crying * This is probably the best thing I ever wrote. . . in my opinion at least. Please don't hate me for have letting him die, I didn't even know it would end this way. . . *starts crying harder* Please tell me how you liked it.
A/N: This idea came to me when I was watching spider-man for the 100th time (really, I've been counting). Guess u could say that your wish came true ^- ^ . Ehem- the Sequel to 'Streets of Philadelphia'. Hope you enjoy, and please continue to R/R.
-I am so high, I can hear heaven
-I am so high, I can hear heaven
-Over heaven, no heaven doubt in me
After Draco had come back to school, where they had wrenched Harry's deathly cold body from his arms, all he had done was fly towards the sky. Voldemort had come back, deciding to take on his reign of terror, and the only place still unharmed by his prowess was Hogwarts.
'Why did you leave me now, Harry?' He wanted to swear at god, yell out his anger and frustration so every angel in heaven could feel his shattered heart. He knew what the answer would have been if he could have heard Harry's voice : You're the one who will save them now, Draco. His very soul screamed in the dripping agony, with each drop more hurt flowing through his veins. A silent tear ran down his left cheek. Turning on his broom, he flew over the fields all night, until he ended up in what still remained of Diagon Alley, searching for his destiny.
-Someone told me that Love would all save us
-But how can that be when look what love gave us
Draco landed on a fallen wall, walked swiftly, his wand clutched in his right hand, his beloved Harry's Firebolt in the left.
'Damn you, Voldemort' he cursed in his mind, as he started running and nearly tripped over a little boy's body with blood creeping out of his slightly gapping mouth. Sadness stabbed him deep in his gut at the memory of how Harry had stared at him in his last moments, then closing his eyes so that Draco would be shaded from that pain.
-A world full of killing and blood-spilling
-And that world never came
'Now is payback time for taking my heart away!' He ran straight Voldemort's back, no death eaters in sight.
He turned, saw it was Draco, saw what shimmered in his eyes, and smiled a cold smile that made Draco turn red and nearly fall to his knees. 'So the traitor returns', Voldemort taunted him, knowing what he was there for. 'Take position,' he said, turning on his heel, 'if you dare'.
-And they say that a hero could save us, I'm not gonna stand here and wait
'Come now, Draco, don't disappoint me in accepting your duel,' Voldemort laughed at him struggling in the cruciatus curse. 'Is this the way you wish to avenge your dearest Harry?'
-I'll hold on to the wings of the heroes and watch as we all fly away
Harry's whole image flashed before Draco's eyes.
'Get up' Harry urged him, eyes shining with confidence in Draco's victory.
'What's the matter, Hero-wannabe?' Voldemort jeered at him. 'Has the little savior come and taken his last breath?'
Draco's hand clenched tighter around his wand as he slowly made it to his knees to stand up. 'I will allow you to start this next round', Voldemort scoffed, his red eyes flashing with malevolent glee.
Draco stood there, concentrating all of his energy, so as not to disappoint Harry, who was standing right next to him, his hand on top of his. Together, he slowly lifted his arm and pointed his wand directly at the Dark Lord.
'Take your best shot,' he said, standing up straight, taunting Draco some more about his weak heart.
Draco closed his eyes, and for both their sake's focused all of his being, his energy and power into that one ending spell. "AVADA KEDAVRA!"
Green smoke shrouded all of what was around them, and then he heard that sickeningly dead 'thump' of a non-living. The sun shining over the horizon, indicating morning and pushing the shroud away, revealed Voldemorts' lifeless body, his expression shocked and his eyes rolled up in his sockets. No more terror would be on this world. 'I did it,' he breathed as he too, fell on the ground, Harry still by his side.
-And now that the world hasn't ended, it's love that I'm sending to you
-Here is the love of a Hero, and that's why I fear it won't do
'Come Draco,' he heard a voice whisper in his ear. He opened his eyes, and felt, most gloriously, felt Harry's warm lips on his. Not wanting to wake if it was a dream, he gave into the kiss, and pulled him closer. Draco knew he wasn't a hero for world, but always would be a hero in Harry's sight.
-And they say that a hero would save us, I'm not gonna stand here and wait
-I'll hold on to the wings of the heroes and watch as we all fly away Draco regretfully let go and got up, but when he turned, he saw himself as well, lying on the ground with his eyes closed, smiling a peaceful smile. He turned, and found Harry standing there, he reached out, and Harry took his hand. 'Let's go, Draco.'
'Forever together?' he asked, not wanting to be separated again.
'Forever together,' and Harry kissed him soundly on the lips as the sun rose and they both vanished.
-And their watching us, watching us
-As we all fly away
DAILY PROPHET: DARK LORD GONE!
NEWS BREAK-THROUGH, YOU-KNOW-WHO HAS FINALLY BEEN DEFEATED!
We have live-witnesses that report they had seen a young boy with silvery blond hair duel with he-who-must-not-be-named. Both muggles and Wizarding- World is rejoicing together, though they still believed the story about the virus that kills more than 30 a day has gone.
Witness Sheba Sampson, 23, from Liverpool tells as she saw: "I had been trying to get my sister out from under a fallen wall, just as my wand broke and I was trying to push it off. This boy who looked just as a Malfoy landed on the wall and it lifted off of her, so he saved her life."
Reporter: Do you know what happened next?
"I tried calling out to him, but he was running blind. What next happened was amazing!"
Reporter: Please tell us!
"Just as I thought it was over, he somehow got his wits about him and blew the Dark Lord over with the forbidden curse. When it cleared I saw both of them on their backs. When I walked over to see if he was alright, I discovered both of them dead. . ."
Reporter: Why such a thoughtful expression?
"Well, . . . when I walked over there, I also could have sworn I saw him and another walk off together then fade right away?
Reporter: Possibly the ghost of Harry Potter, ey?
". . . I won't say anything to that.
Just in as well, we have discovered that this 'savior' is indeed the son of Lucius Malfoy, who is now currently in Azkaban, awaiting trial.
A new deathreport will be made:
Deceased-Draco Lucius Malfoy
Date of Death- August 20. 2003
Cause-Saving the World
A/N:. . . * still crying * This is probably the best thing I ever wrote. . . in my opinion at least. Please don't hate me for have letting him die, I didn't even know it would end this way. . . *starts crying harder* Please tell me how you liked it.