FIC: For You H/D
First H/D fic. Not entirely content with how it turned out. Wrote it while sitting at the edge of my bathtub at 3:15 in the morning.
Title: For You
Author: zoon_politikon
Pairing: H/D
Rating: PG?
Warnings: gore.
Summary: Their relief was short-lived.
Just as the prophecy foretold Harry Potter, the boy-who-lived had defeated Voldemort at exactly 2:30 AM in the midst of shadows, blood, guts and lifeless yet vivid corpses. Those who witnessed the final battle talked - incessantly - of the manic, impious look in the green-eyes of their savior and the magic radiating in seemingly emerald waves from his body.
Voldemort’s falling, inert cadaver had barely touched the bloodstained ground when those soldiers, ignorant of their 17-year old saviors agenda, let out sighs of relief. But for some - those who refused to bow down to any power greater than theirs - the relief was short-lived for not long after the death of Salazar Slytherin’s last heir, the children, the wizarding world’s next generation, easily succumbed to Harry Pottter’s fast-spreading magical aura and it wasn’t long before witches and wizards of all ages bowed down to their newly self-appointed lord and his blonde consort.
And in the opaque battlefield, at the feet of Tom Riddle, Harry Potter whispered to one Draco Malfoy: “For you, I will kill the world.”
End.
For ART go HERE.
Feedback is greatly appreciated.
Title: For You
Author: zoon_politikon
Pairing: H/D
Rating: PG?
Warnings: gore.
Summary: Their relief was short-lived.
Just as the prophecy foretold Harry Potter, the boy-who-lived had defeated Voldemort at exactly 2:30 AM in the midst of shadows, blood, guts and lifeless yet vivid corpses. Those who witnessed the final battle talked - incessantly - of the manic, impious look in the green-eyes of their savior and the magic radiating in seemingly emerald waves from his body.
Voldemort’s falling, inert cadaver had barely touched the bloodstained ground when those soldiers, ignorant of their 17-year old saviors agenda, let out sighs of relief. But for some - those who refused to bow down to any power greater than theirs - the relief was short-lived for not long after the death of Salazar Slytherin’s last heir, the children, the wizarding world’s next generation, easily succumbed to Harry Pottter’s fast-spreading magical aura and it wasn’t long before witches and wizards of all ages bowed down to their newly self-appointed lord and his blonde consort.
And in the opaque battlefield, at the feet of Tom Riddle, Harry Potter whispered to one Draco Malfoy: “For you, I will kill the world.”
End.
For ART go HERE.
Feedback is greatly appreciated.