Disclaimer: I don't own Lucius, unfortunately, and nor does he own me. Narcissa and Draco are also J.K. Rowling's work. Lucky cow...
Random: Line.. 18, I think it is, is supposed to have three dots, but the site wouldn't let me.
Why did you do it, Narcissa?
Pain beyond pain, misery beyond misery...
Why did you jump?
Not jump.. flew...
You tried to take Draco with you.
Fly with me, my little dragon...
He wouldn't go.
Pulling back... He wanted to stay with you.. his father...
He was scared.
So scared.. my little dragon...
You managed to fall so gracefully. Always graceful.
I flew...
The blood stained the snow. A halo around your head.
Snow.. cold as life.. Blood.. warm as death...
Tainting flawless blonde.
Always flawless...
And you looked so beautiful.
Never...
They found you. Us.
Watching me...
They took you away.
Flew...
They tried to help you.
Flying...
You drank the poison they thought was medicine.
Thank you...
They can't save you now.
Time...
They can't save us.
To...
I love you.
Fly...
