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Dark!Ron/Harry
Nothing graphic, but the themes are very adult. So R
162 Words
Ron was inside him when Harry's heart stopped beating. Staring at his hands wrapped tightly around the boy's neck, he noticed for the first time that his skin was at least two shades lighter than Harry's. It was just the freckles that made Ron seem darker. But no one ever looked very closely at him, especially when Harry was around. Beneath his thumb he could feel his own pulse thump against Harry's throat. Just moments before it had been two, beating against each other.
It was a good thirty seconds before Ron collapsed against him and red-hair pressed down into the still chest. He was spent. For a moment he listened for any sign of protest from Harry. But of course, none came. Harry was only his.
Finally....finally Ron owned something that hadn't been owned before. And at last it was something worth having.
In the beginning, love had saved the Boy Who Lived.
In the end, it was what killed him.