Only The Memory Survives - Drabble
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snugglemint Title: Only The Memory Survives
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snugglemint
Team: Death Eaters
Word count: 100
Disclaimers: I do not own these pretty toys. They belong to JK Rowling. No Copyright Infringement intended.
Challenge: [Bad username or unknown identity: hd100 's challenge: memory and ][Bad username or unknown identity: dracoharry100 's 137th challenge: memories.]
Authors Notes: My first drabble for both communities. A little sad, but hopefully it still has it's appeal.
Harry stared through the bars into the cold, dark cell and Draco Malfoy stared back at him lifelessly. The essence of his once was lover completely gone. The sight left ice in his veins that had nothing to do with the Dementor drifting by, making his broken angel flinch back.
His heart broke at the sight. Harry was the Savior of the Wizarding World and yet he couldn't save what meant most to him in this world.
Harry turned away, unable to look at the shell of the man he once loved.
His Draco was nothing more than a memory.
Author:
snugglemintTeam: Death Eaters
Word count: 100
Disclaimers: I do not own these pretty toys. They belong to JK Rowling. No Copyright Infringement intended.
Challenge: [Bad username or unknown identity: hd100 's challenge: memory and ][Bad username or unknown identity: dracoharry100 's 137th challenge: memories.]
Authors Notes: My first drabble for both communities. A little sad, but hopefully it still has it's appeal.
Harry stared through the bars into the cold, dark cell and Draco Malfoy stared back at him lifelessly. The essence of his once was lover completely gone. The sight left ice in his veins that had nothing to do with the Dementor drifting by, making his broken angel flinch back.
His heart broke at the sight. Harry was the Savior of the Wizarding World and yet he couldn't save what meant most to him in this world.
Harry turned away, unable to look at the shell of the man he once loved.
His Draco was nothing more than a memory.
