Title: Die a bit more
Author: Shadowmisteress
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters. They are owned by J.K.Rowling.why?? *sob!sob!*
Notes: Don't you just love the way Draco looks in the movie. and now his father, Lucious..*Ahem! Plz correct me if I am wrong with the splng* he is a hottie too.*sigh* who to choose.
He felt like Cleopatra.. He had pampered his body to no end.. His skin looked paler than usual, his hair all over his face like some surfer dude in muggle California or whatever place, his body adorned with soft silky red robes. He looked like one of the 7 sins..Lust. His Slytherin housemates had all gone home for vacation.. He was the only slytherin left . the only slytherin whose family didn't want his presence at the manor.. The only slytherin who wasn't blessed with love.. Draco had seen snow fall from his window the day before and knew that it was the best place to die.
He hadn't realized that the world looked so pretty during winter. Oh yes he had been there many times by the lake. Studying, throwing stones into the lake or making out with some guy or girl, he had always walked these paths but never once noticed the beauty it held. Silver glistened in the moonlight as he unveiled a knife from his blood red robes. Slowly he made red rivers run down his pale arms.
*Celebrate everybody.. I am dying a bit more *
Tears blurred his vision. His body shaking due to the intense cold.
"I..am..not..WEAK!!!!"
The trees of the Forbidden Forest swallowed his scream whole as his red drop of blood fused with the white snow and he blacked out.
*
Harry looked at the silver moon, so beautiful, so far away.. like a person he knows.
*Draco*
*sigh*
A red dot moved across his widow. Harry directed his attention to it.
"Draco??"
A white limb peeked out of the red robes, hair styled not in his usual way. A blush crept to Harry's cheek as he felt a familiar pang of longing in his heart and groin
Harry was lost in his fantasies and hadn't noticed Draco cutting his hand but snapped out of it when he saw the God of Sex he was fantasizing fell to the ground.
*
Draco opened his eyes and found himself in the infirmary and saw a fuzzy image of somebody staring at him with beautiful green eyes. With vision restored and seeing who it was his trademark scowl graced his features.
"I don't want any visitors, Madame Pomfrey"
Madame Pomfrey ushered Harry out of the infirmary.
Harry stood out for some time and then headed towards the common room with a smirk on his face.
*I had my fun..*
*
Draco felt a familiar pain he had felt when he first been on the bottom when copulating with his ex-boyfriend, Blaise. Draco's eyes widened with shock.
*I have been...raped.*
TBC?
Author: Shadowmisteress
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters. They are owned by J.K.Rowling.why?? *sob!sob!*
Notes: Don't you just love the way Draco looks in the movie. and now his father, Lucious..*Ahem! Plz correct me if I am wrong with the splng* he is a hottie too.*sigh* who to choose.
He felt like Cleopatra.. He had pampered his body to no end.. His skin looked paler than usual, his hair all over his face like some surfer dude in muggle California or whatever place, his body adorned with soft silky red robes. He looked like one of the 7 sins..Lust. His Slytherin housemates had all gone home for vacation.. He was the only slytherin left . the only slytherin whose family didn't want his presence at the manor.. The only slytherin who wasn't blessed with love.. Draco had seen snow fall from his window the day before and knew that it was the best place to die.
He hadn't realized that the world looked so pretty during winter. Oh yes he had been there many times by the lake. Studying, throwing stones into the lake or making out with some guy or girl, he had always walked these paths but never once noticed the beauty it held. Silver glistened in the moonlight as he unveiled a knife from his blood red robes. Slowly he made red rivers run down his pale arms.
*Celebrate everybody.. I am dying a bit more *
Tears blurred his vision. His body shaking due to the intense cold.
"I..am..not..WEAK!!!!"
The trees of the Forbidden Forest swallowed his scream whole as his red drop of blood fused with the white snow and he blacked out.
*
Harry looked at the silver moon, so beautiful, so far away.. like a person he knows.
*Draco*
*sigh*
A red dot moved across his widow. Harry directed his attention to it.
"Draco??"
A white limb peeked out of the red robes, hair styled not in his usual way. A blush crept to Harry's cheek as he felt a familiar pang of longing in his heart and groin
Harry was lost in his fantasies and hadn't noticed Draco cutting his hand but snapped out of it when he saw the God of Sex he was fantasizing fell to the ground.
*
Draco opened his eyes and found himself in the infirmary and saw a fuzzy image of somebody staring at him with beautiful green eyes. With vision restored and seeing who it was his trademark scowl graced his features.
"I don't want any visitors, Madame Pomfrey"
Madame Pomfrey ushered Harry out of the infirmary.
Harry stood out for some time and then headed towards the common room with a smirk on his face.
*I had my fun..*
*
Draco felt a familiar pain he had felt when he first been on the bottom when copulating with his ex-boyfriend, Blaise. Draco's eyes widened with shock.
*I have been...raped.*
TBC?