A Different Culture Shock
Title: The Ways We Remember
Author:
if_in_solitude
Rating/WC: PG/100
Disclaimer: All the good stuff is Rowling's
AN: Kind of melancholy, completely different than my last post
I blame my visit to the D-Day beaches for this fic.
The Ways We Remember
By If_in_solitude
“This is it?” The corners of Draco’s mouth were pinched, and his brows were drawn together.
Harry leaned toward him, allowing their shoulders to touch. He looked out over the WWII memorial, the vibrancy of the grass a contrast to the connotations of white crosses and dark marble.
“All the lives, weren’t they worth more than this?” Draco asked. “How can they think that wood, stone, and some pretty flowers are enough?”
Harry winced as the memory of the elaborate, wizard war memorial at Godric’s Hollow surfaced. “They know they aren’t. Nothing could be.”
“This is just how they remember.”
Author:
if_in_solitude
Rating/WC: PG/100
Disclaimer: All the good stuff is Rowling's
AN: Kind of melancholy, completely different than my last post
I blame my visit to the D-Day beaches for this fic.
The Ways We Remember
By If_in_solitude
“This is it?” The corners of Draco’s mouth were pinched, and his brows were drawn together.
Harry leaned toward him, allowing their shoulders to touch. He looked out over the WWII memorial, the vibrancy of the grass a contrast to the connotations of white crosses and dark marble.
“All the lives, weren’t they worth more than this?” Draco asked. “How can they think that wood, stone, and some pretty flowers are enough?”
Harry winced as the memory of the elaborate, wizard war memorial at Godric’s Hollow surfaced. “They know they aren’t. Nothing could be.”
“This is just how they remember.”