No-- [Harry/Draco - R]
Artist: sugareey
Title: No--
Prompt: #010 Submitted by: comicsbycate
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: R
Warnings: While there's no death, there is A LOT of blood. Violence. Gory and heartbreaking. Dreary, etc.
Medium: Photoshop and tablet
Summary: Harry couldn't believe what just happened. Sure, he had been angry but he never wanted this.
Notes: I actually enjoyed drawing this piece, even though it depicts a really intense scene from canon that always breaks my heart. This is the goriest art I've even drawn, but hopefully you appreciate what a powerful moment this is. So, for the most part, thanks to the mods for stepping it up to make Round 3 happen, and a quick thanks to my boy for being a quick beta. Otherwise, suit yourself, and hopefully you like my interpretation of what happened in Myrtle's bathroom.
His wand slipped from his fingers as he reached out to catch Draco. Draco could only moan as he scrabbled at his blood-soaked chest.
Harry slowly laid him down, trying to tug off the sopping wet shirt from Draco's body. He rolled it up and put it under Draco's head.
But no matter what Harry tried, the bleeding never stopped. Neither did the tears that ran down his face as he let out the first sob.
Title: No--
Prompt: #010 Submitted by: comicsbycate
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: R
Warnings: While there's no death, there is A LOT of blood. Violence. Gory and heartbreaking. Dreary, etc.
Medium: Photoshop and tablet
Summary: Harry couldn't believe what just happened. Sure, he had been angry but he never wanted this.
Notes: I actually enjoyed drawing this piece, even though it depicts a really intense scene from canon that always breaks my heart. This is the goriest art I've even drawn, but hopefully you appreciate what a powerful moment this is. So, for the most part, thanks to the mods for stepping it up to make Round 3 happen, and a quick thanks to my boy for being a quick beta. Otherwise, suit yourself, and hopefully you like my interpretation of what happened in Myrtle's bathroom.
His wand slipped from his fingers as he reached out to catch Draco. Draco could only moan as he scrabbled at his blood-soaked chest.
Harry slowly laid him down, trying to tug off the sopping wet shirt from Draco's body. He rolled it up and put it under Draco's head.
But no matter what Harry tried, the bleeding never stopped. Neither did the tears that ran down his face as he let out the first sob.