Draco was tossed backwards, and flung into the wall behind him, safely out of Voldemorts path. Colors started flashing as spells were tossed back and forth, some hitting and some not. Some members of the Order, Draco was unfamiliar as to who, dropped, hit with that deadly green curse. Draco only had eyes for Harry, as he watched him dance around the green.
Draco jumped up, and threw the first spell that same to mind at Voldemort, but due to the tense situation, missed. Voldemort still felt the spell being thrown at him, and turned around to hit Draco, when Harry threw another spell at Voldemort, yet still missed. Draco moved closer to Harry and away from the Death Eaters, even if most were distracted.
Voldemort looked at Draco with loathing, loathing so deep it caused him to pause. This very well could have been a fatal mistake as that fateful green spell was casted, but Harry pushed Draco out of the way. Draco hit the ground with a thud, and was soon followed by his lover. Draco's heart stopped, as Voldemort cackled evilly.
"You… you... Avada Kedavra!" Draco said staring at Voldemort. Voldemort hit the ground with a thud, eyes glazed over. Dead. Two of the most powerful wizards, dead. Draco crawled over to Harry, tears running down his face.
"Harry? You can't be dead! That's how it works, the bad guy dies and the good guy goes fight more evil! You idiot, I was suppose to die. Oh Harry, what will I ever do without you?" Draco sobbed, an pulled Harry onto his lap, brushing his hair out of his face. He closed his lovers eyes softly, and hugged Harry tight.
The order members stood around, most crying, all unsure of what to do next.
Suddenly, Draco felt the body he was holding chest puff up, and obvious sin of life. He let go of Harry, only to hug him again when he saw he was alive.
"Harry! I thought… I thought I'd lost you! Oh Harry, don't ever leave me! Ever!" Draco let go of harry, and sat him on the floor next to him. Harry gave him a weak smile.
"I told you I would always protect you, didn't I? My job isn't over yet." Draco stood up, and gave Harry a hand. Harry wasn't standing for two seconds when Draco attacked him feverishly with a kiss, one that Harry gratefully returned. A cough could be heard in the background, and they immediately broke apart, embarrassed. All of the order was staring at them.
"So… what happened? I mean, why didn't you just… die?" A member order asked them, with a curious expression.
"I've been given a second chance. I don't know why, but I'm not questioning it." Harry said, with a serious look in his eyes.
It's been a year since that fateful day, Draco realized as he absentmindedly rubbed at his arm. He still had his partial dark mark, the snake moving freely over his arm, occasionally hissing. If asked, he would never admit it, but he was nervous. It was a big day, all that had to happen was for Harry to show up.
"Where is he?" He groaned, and started pacing the room. Hermione and Ron looked at him amused. They had been dating for 3 months now, and where completely inseparable. Their hands were intertwined as they leaned against the wall in the Magical office.
"Sorry, so sorry! I just got caught up-"Harry said breathless, as he ran into the room, late as usual. Draco grinned at Harry.
"It's alright Harry. Come on! Thanks for waiting with me, Hermione and Ron, but we have to go!" Draco said, and dragged Harry through the office. Harry grinned behind him. Draco was absolutely the girl in the relationship. He didn't see it, but it made Harry chuckle. Draco glanced behind him.
"Nothing, you are so cute when you're bossy." Draco grumbled, and hurried faster.
"Mr. Malfoy, and Mr. Potter! You are late." Mr. Modrow stated with a solemn face.
"I know, I apologize on both of our behalf. Now, was our application accepted?" Draco said, anxiously. looked between both of them, and smiled.
"Yes, yes it has. Your application for a magical martial bond has been accepted. You may now get married. I wish you the best of luck, here are the papers." He handed them the papers, and the two boys barely made it out of the room before ferociously kissing. Mr. Modrow smiled few people were ever so much in love as these two. He predicted a happy future for these two.
(AN: The End! I actually see some improvement through writing this. I know this is short, and I apologize, but I wanted to start a new story, and finish this one : ) I hope you enjoyed this story, I see know where I can further improve my writing. I was thinking of writing Draco/Harry story, one of those Draco-is-a-veela type of thing. I don't know. Feel free to still review, and critique and what not : ) Good bye!)