(fanfic)
Khaleesi, “don’t think about the blood sucking fame fuckers, listen to Olivia, I ll be right back.”
..
Khaleesi is at the edge of the cliff picking sunflowers. She is wearing a fucking hot flowy yellow sundress.
Overlooking the cliff is the infinite fall to hell. A dementor is standing on the edge, let’s call her Ancy Jose. She is the dementor from Askaban who escaped Khaleesi when she was burning the place down.
Khaleesi’s favorite dragon, Drogon is sleeping next to Khaleesi.
Khaleesi, ” you thought you could hide, did you? Karma is on your scent like bounty hunter, especially low life people like you, who don’t have anything to do in life, but spread false rumours about people in the spotlight.”
Ancy is shivering but doesn’t speak.
Khaleesi, “did you think I wouldn’t hear all the shit you spoke about Harry?.” Khaleesi has her back to Ancy and is still picking the sunflowers. She doesn’t even want to look at the dementor’s face.
Khaleesi says to Drogon, “my love, show her what you’re made of.”
Drogon opens his eyes suddenly and yawns, a bolt of fire flows through his mouth towards Ancy. Ancy’s hair burns. She steps back scared but tumbles down the edge of the cliff to infinite fall to hell.
Khaleesi turns with beautiful sunflowers in her hand and walks towards Drogon and says, “good boy Drogon, now take me to Harry.”
..
Harry is sitting in the garden soaking up the sunlight. Harry is mostly at peace these days. On the days he isn’t, Khaleesi is there for him. He is always grateful for her.
He walks home and goes to his room. There is a vase on his table next to the laptop filled with beautiful sunflowers.
Harry smiles.
THE END.
rachana rajan <3 