Love potions and kisses

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A/n: HI! I'm sorry, it's been I while. I've been busy with life,  my baby brother has been born and state standardized testing, blah. Anyways, I hope your liking the story so far, and I will always love your feed back <3

Draco's POV

Reality was slipping, and it was bliss. I could almost not feel the scorching pain running through my Veins... almost. Every once in a while I'd wimped or scream, but it wasn't getting worse, it was nearly over. My thoughts over today have been on one thing, and one thing only, Harry Potter. But, any time I thought of him, the terrible pain with in me was brought to the surface, burning me alive.

Then, it all stoped. Everything. All thoughts, pain, bliss, it all ended. In its place was torture, a feeling close to being miserable. I tried opening my eyes, but when I managed to get them half way up, my heart stoped, and I sighed heavily at the feeling of soft, cool hands on my wings. I was pulled into a arm cradle. And listened to the most heartbreaking noise I've ever heard, Harry's sobs. I stayed silent. This wasn't real... maybe all this is what all Bella's hear before death.

But, as I opened my eyes, that's when I lost my control. I shot upright, grasping him in a tight hug, sobbing into his hair.

"Draco, I'm-I'm so sorry... I... love, Ginny" He finished in a sigh. "I mean those eyes, and her red hair, and oh! Those freckles!" He giggled, wait, sense when did he giggle. My arms dropped, and my legs gave up. In the distance, I heard a loud bell ring. It was the final hour of life, one last hour.

"H-Harry, please, stay with me for an hour. Just one, I promise." My voice broke off.

"Of course! I mean, I'm sure Ginny's wondering....." He trailed off.

"Just.... stay..." my voice broke," please?" It came out as a broken whisper.

"Fine, one hour."

~59 minutes later~ 

"Harry?"

"Draco?"

"Can, um, well... I can't believe I'm about to ask this... please kiss me?"

His face contorted, into one of disgust,"Draco...."

"Please, just one... please, as my last wish?" My voice tore through ten octaves.

"I guess....?" He leaned in and put a hand on my cheek. My heart race picked up, and he touched our lips together. Something changed, he snaked an arm around my waist, and put his other on my neck, pulling me in closer.

"I love you, Draco." He whispered against my lips.

"What about Ginny?" I asked, genuinely curious.

"She nothing but a clever witch who understands love positions." He answered. "She's nothing but a bitch."

(A/u: HEYYYYYYY)

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