A/N: I don't own Harry Potter
OI!: I don't normally do drabbles but it's whatever. Inspirational song= Dir en grey.
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Draco Malfoy was the devil. A beautiful devil; skin so pale and smooth, eyes that shone with knowing and were bright with malevolence, and a wicked cat like smile.
A devil who looked like a doll and Harry Potter wanted him.
So Harry Potter took him, and Draco Malfoy did nothing to stop him, only sat with his doll like face.
Together they slept, and it went on that way for a long time until Harry Potter bore Draco Malfoy's child. And they slept well.
One day Harry Potter said to Draco Malfoy "My mother, and you, and my child." And Harry Potter took his hand and wrapped them around Draco Malfoy's throat, for what reason, Draco Malfoy didn't know. Harry Potter wondered how he ever loved Draco Malfoy; him and his unchanging expression.
And Draco Malfoy did nothing, and was unable to do anything ever again, after that.