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    （HP同人）Take into the Air（英文版） 作者:GuardianMira

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    “yht i don’t know why i thought i uld help you,” he says, voice shakg he is bzgly ad, and there is a danro phis throat, a want to look directly at dra for fear of what he’ll see on his face his eyes nd stead  lr, where he  jt see the thready silverwhite eepra scar, alost the sa lor as dra’s hair “but it’s ridiculo you’d thk i’d go out of y way to ake you sicker,” harry ntues, “wheh is i doher you live or die you do all”

    harry sps around and ts about three paces away before he hears dra chokg behd hi he wavers, waitg ohree sends to see if dra will s but this is a bad one he keeps ughg, harshly and with his whole body by the und of it, and harry ’t leave hi like that

    he drops his bag and turns, but the sight of dra akes hi freeze where he stands dra is not jt ughg he is voitg a steady strea of flowers, swallaspg for breath every ti he has a ly th out another wave of lilies as the disease fights hi ost of els are whole flower heads, the ris of their petals aips of their reaked with bright red blood dra is huhalf, o o where the scar harry ade is hidden under his robes aher hand ctchg his throat, aill not spg, he’s hg, and harry falls at st to his k to dra as if he uld how hold hi tother

    his eyes fall fro dra’s open outh and closed eyes—as though he were screag— to the carpet of lilies f around their khat’s what does it, the lilies, before he even ts ar the look on pansy’s fa harry had asked her for a na, all’s resigned, weary voice as he’d fled the hospital g

    harry had actually told dra he didn’t care if he lived or died

    harry will never five hiself fstupid

    by the ti he kisses dra’s lips, they’re turakg a ueeded, tooshallow breath, his throat already w around another sur of bloss harry pulls hi up straight and ts his hands on that sharp, sooth jawle his haoo big and csy agast dra’s delicate features, but dra blks watery eyes at hi and harry swipes his thub over his lips, wipg off the blood as best he d vers that ft hurtg outh with his  with hi attuhe pces where their bodies et; everythg sleepg sits up and pays atterified fro the side out

    it sts han a send hts hi harry loses his head for an stant ao h when dra’s hands ph hard agast his chest harry tastes blood ahe silky texture of lily petals aells hi to deepen the kiss—

    and then he realizes what the hell he’s dog, as dra go

    dra falls fully away fr ohe floed g, but dra is still gaspg, this ti apparently fro ra harry reaches for hi but does not touch

    & ,” harry begs

    “how dare you,” dra says, voice shakghard harry  barely ake out the words “i don’t ity i’ not jt ai for you to save”

    “it’s ,” harry says

    dra cws his way to his feet, sops up a handful of lilies ahevicio, orbid triuph

    “i thk it is”

    “it’s becae you don’t believe ,” harry says “dra please i didn’t know before, i didand, but i want—”

    “fuck you,” dra says, and then he picks up his bag and hisand is gone before harry other ove

    when harry sks dowo herio of the firepce, she takes o hi ahkable: puts down her ill and closes her

    “oh, harry,” she says

    at the und of her voice, he sps he props his elbows on his knees and his fads he  still taste dra he  still hear his voice, stripped raw,  still see the desperately fearful expression he’d worn as he’d shoved harry away

    harry had doo hi

    “i know who alfoy’slove with,” harry ubles “did you know?”

    “i spected”

    “is it possible—” harry’s voice wavers; he has to clear his throat and start aga “is it possible for the victi to stay si if their love is returned?”

    “it depea case like that,” herioly, “either the love ishe vi’t thk it is”

    &her ht, harry thks figures

    that night, harry dreas he is sixteen aga and sshg dra’s  with a stolehe drea, unlikehis ory, he knoell does a anyway he wakes over ag, but each ti he falls back asleep the sight  out on a bathr for hi he wakes for the st ti around dahes away fro his bed as if it had wrond hi

    sh akes hi feel tally better uo the great hall for breakfast dra leans agast pansy, sped, as if he ’t sit up without the support dark suds of purple fro ck of sleep undersre his eyes, a petals before ahful of tea he anas to for he does look at harry or aowled his existeny way and roaches, he heaves hiself to his feet ahe hall before harry even ts close

    harry oves to follow, but pansy and bise zabi block hi fro the doors

    “dohk about it, potter,” she spits “you’ve done enough

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