Draco stood up and wiped his eyes. He stood straight and dusted off his black tux, then levitated his mother and father to a corner of the room. He swallowed and turned back to Harry, Ron, and Hermione.

"Are you going to kill me too?" He asked on barley a whisper.

No one could answer. No one could summon any words. The only sound they could make were small hiccups.

Draco crouched down and Picked up his wand, only to be thrown in the floor by Harry. He had seen a figure come out of the shadows to kill Draco, and jumped in to make sure he wouldn't die.

"Harry no!" Hermione shrieked as she fell on the floor beside him. Ron hexed the Death Eater and fell down next to his girlfriend.

"Potter you moron!" Draco cried. "Always sacrificing yourself to save lives that don't matter!"

"Your life does matter!" Ron told him.

"No! I should have been the one to die. I'm not the one who has to save the wizarding world!" Draco said.

"What are we going to do?" Hermione asked in a whisper.

"Well now the prophecy must be transferred over to Longbottom... you need to find him. Continue your hunt and make sure the Dark Lord doesn't win." Draco told them. "I'll take potter to the graveyard I will be putting my parents... maybe I'll bury him with his parents instead."

"Why did you save us?" Ron blurted out.

Draco sighed. "Why did you save me?"

"You saved us. It seemed right. Plus, you saved Hermione. I don't know what I would have done if she had died." Ron told him.

"Malfoy, why did you save us?" Hermione spoke up.

Draco sighed. "Because I don't want him to win."
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#angst

I'm rEALLY MAD BECAUSE MY SISTER LOST MY GOOD ERASER AND NOW I CANT DRAW BECAUSE I DONT HAVE A GOOD ERASER AND UGH

SO ILL TAKE MY ANGER OUT ON THIS STORY.

~Kittay 💋