Saturday, July 19, 2008

 

Continue Story (I copy and paste from internet) - Chapter 66 - 'SAVE ME'

CHAPTER 66

It was as if, the world had gone still. All the fighting stopped, and in that one moment, everyone was watching. Some hopeful, some in horror, most hopeful. Auror stood next to deatheater, both holding breath, some hoping the same out come, for the dark lord to finally die. A flash of green, and it was done. Just like that. When it came down to it, Voldemort, despite his efforts, still was only human., still could die with the simplest two words. Although, his body turned to black dust, after all, the body had been made from dark magic. Harry had taken a step back as if expecting to see voldemort's spirit rise, posess something, but it was real, Lord Voldemort was dead. Cheers broke out from all over the place, even some deatheaters cheered, laughed, and hugged, those who had made the mistake of joining years ago, and could not weasel out.

Bellatrix Lestrange was not cheering. She drew out her wand, pointing it straight at Harry. Neville froze. He had killed her, or at least he thought he had, but she was alive, either Draco had saved her when he went back in time to save him, or the spell just hadn't worked, Neville wasn't so good at the whole revenge thing, but this was different, she was going in for the kill.

"Avada-"Bellatrix started.

"AVADA KEDAVRA!"Neville yelled and shuddered, a flash of green and Bellatrix Lestrange joined the dark lord, for real this time. No other deatheaters tried to attacked, some fled, some remained cheering, some were trying to convince the aurors that they were under the imperious curse. The aurors left the Malfoy's alone. Harry, Hermione, Neville, and even Ron slowly walked over. Narcissa and Lucius let them, Narcissa was holding him crying, Lucius was sitting next to Draco, whispering encourageing things to his son though Draco seemed to far gone to listen. He say in a pool of blood shaking slightly, his eyes were open, he held a far off look in his eyes.

"He looks. . .so far away,"Hermione whispered.

"I've seen it before, he's not looking at us, he's looking past us,"Harry said quietly, and gave no further explanation, only the dying ever had this look. Cedric held the same look, even after he was dead. Narcissa let out new sobs.

"Malf-. . .Draco,"Harry corrected kneeling next to the blonde Malfoy, "It's over, Voldemort's dead, and honestly? We probably wouldn't have been able to do it with out you. You were a real friend. . . a lot braver than I ever gave you credit for, and you shouldn't be lying here. . ."Harry said softly giving his shoulder a light squeeze. For a moment, a breif moment his eyes focused, a smirk appeared, on the weak Malfoy.

"Don't get all mushy on me Potter, and you better be giving me more credit, you order gits would have never gotten any where with out me,"Draco said smuggly, sarcastically. Harry laughed, and felt tears prickle. He laughed because Draco was still there, he was going to cry because it was probably the last sarcastic, snippy, arrogant thing Draco would ever say to him, because his eyes came un focused again, he was dying.

"Your my best friend,"Nevile whispered softly. "You can't die." Draco blinked but seemed to weak to respond. Hermione eyed Narcissa and Lucius, but she didn't care. She knelt next to Draco watching Draco take his dying breaths, and gave him, a dying kiss.

Things were in and out, his parents were around him, then it was all black, Potter was over him, all black, he heard Neville speak, tried to say something, but his vocal cords seemed to refuse to work anymore, Draco felt a peaceful feeling over take him, was that what it was like to die? And then, he felt something saw something, a soft feeling on his lips, he looked up and for a moment, he seriously thought he was kissing an angel He couldn't see her face, but felt her soft lips and her long hair and then the angel was gone, blackness was coming in. He could hear talking, or yelling, it didn't sound very happy, then he heard Ron Weasley.

"I was wrong you know. Your still a git mind you but, your a good man." and that was it, silence fell over him, a warm feeling replaced the cold, was death finally taking him?

# posted by Sek Koon @ 7:54 AM
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