Rogue Wizard   Warnings: Slash, some cursing in this chapter.
Chapter 12  Harry awoke later and shifted, groaning as his
tortured muscles screamed at him. He looked around the dim room
and found nothing. Was it all a dream? His aching body told him
no. Where was the body? Oh Merlin, Harry thought as he eyes
welled up. He couldn't believe he had just thought that. Draco,
his Draco. He couldn't be gone. Yet he had watched it with his
own eyes. That was definitely an Avada Kedavra, there was no
mistaking that.  Then Draco was really dead. He choked back the
sobs that were rising. Sure, he and Draco had just about hated
each other during their time at Hogwarts. But as he sat there
and thought about the special time they spent together recently,
it just made his heart want to break. And the dream, Merlin the
dreams. He wanted to bash his head into the wall behind him. Why
didn't he listen to them!  At the time he hadn't actually
thought the dreams might be trying to warn him. His whole body
slumped as he gave int