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Drarry – Neon MoonI was listening to Neon Moon from Brooks & Dunn and because I’m nowhere close to a scene like this in my RP’s, I decided to write it myself. I haven’t written a store by myself in forever. I am using lines from the song in this!WARNING, it’s a sad and short Drarry one-shot, no happy ending. I might make a happy ending, because I do have an idea for that.———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————“Sniff…Hic…” small sobs were coming from a table tucked far away in the back of a rundown bar at the other side of the old railway station. A young male was sitting all alone at the table, his head laying on his arms on the table, a head full of messy black hair was all that was visible in the shadowy corner. His shoulders canlı bahis siteleri shook with each shaky breath that left his body, his sobs small and clearly held back. “Here’s your drink, Harry.” The bartender spoke as he slid a drink across the table, gently bumping his elbow.“T-Thank you…” Harry spoke with a trembling voice as he sat up a little, his glasses sliding down his wet nose and hitting the table. He pulled his sleeve over his hand and dragged it over his eyes, the green in them dark from sadness. The bartender looked at him “The blues got you again, huh?” he said with a sympathetic small smile. Harry nodded “Always…when the sun goes down…and the feeling gets to overwhelming…” he put his glasses back on and looked at the table he sat at. A very small ‘D <3 H’ was scratched in the corner, usually hidden under the menu stand “It’s especially overwhelming…in tipobet güvenilir mi this specific month…” He looked up at a neon light above his table, a beautiful neon moon that shone a soft blue light. He thought back to the specific day, when he caught his lover, Draco Malfoy with someone else. A different person, a girl. Draco had not seen that he saw it, but after that day, he had never seen Draco ever again, or any of the Malfoy family, it was as if the whole family just went up in smoke.The bartender sighed “Yeah…I know…but you know…if you lose your one and only, There’s always room here for the lonely.” He gently patted Harry’s shoulder and went back to tend to the other patrons at the bar.Harry looked at the little sign in the table again “You know Draco…” he mumbled, tears welling up in his eyes again “I still think of you…of us…back tipobet giriş when we were two young lovers, just…running wild and free.” He looked up at a corner of the bar “I sometimes see you in the shadows of this smoke-filled room…” he grabbed his drink and took a big swig of it “There’s no telling…how many tears…how many times I’ve just…sat here and cried…Or how many lies I’ve lied…telling my poor heart….he’ll come back someday…” he breathed in deeply to try and calm himself even just a little bit “I was hoping…to believe those words at some point…and that they would come true…as well…” The jukebox switched to the next song and Harry’s head fell back down on his arms on the table as another sad song filled his ears “But… the words of every sad song that I hear… they…seem to say what I think…this hurts…so bad…inside of me.” He mumbled in between sobs.“This pain…I doubt it’’ll ever gonna end…” he looked at the neon moon again, tears slowly sliding down his face. “But…I should be alright…I’ve got the neon moon…our neon moon…guiding me back to where I need to be, I’m sure of it.” He leaned his chin on his hands “I…should be alright…”

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