From the Killers point of view! Got to love a good serial killer story!

HarryxDraco(Draco will be on top!)

R&R! enjoy!

Me no own!

There I was, hiding. So no one could see the figure of my body in the light. Watching him, waiting for him to go around the corner so I could have him. Punish him for all he's done wrong. Get revenge for all the innocent people he has hurt.'But how do you know he hurt anybody?' A voice in the back of mind was saying. I shushed it. I've done this many times before,this was no different.

I held the knife carefully in my right hand, and the actual weapon in my left. 'I must be careful to not wipe off his fingerprints.' I thought, a smirk playing across my face. So far this plan has gone perfect. Nobody knows who it is, and after this killing, they will have their suspect. At first I had reasons to kill the first ten people; they all did horrible things to others in the past and then paid for it, but now it's just fun. Of course there are some people that I have reasons to kill, they cheated on a loved one, stole from something or someone, or anything in that aspect. But now it was just too easy. Nobody would figure it out. Another smirk played across my face, but this time bigger and brighter.

He was standing there talking to all his buddies, Euan Ambercrombie, he was a player, he had affairs with almost every man's girlfriend and even sometimes other guys. He never cared about anyone but himself. He always took credit for other peoples work. A scowl then washed the smirk away, but all I have to remember is, he dies tonight.

I stood there watching, for an hour. Waiting for the company at his side to depart. When they finally did I was getting drowsy, but that wouldn't stop my work. I had to lay the "evidence" down, so I could grab the top of the trash can, it might not have been much, but if I could hit him just right, well this would go smoothly.

When Euan finally turned the corner, I let the trash can top bang against the top of his head, I knew how this would have no head injuries, I would need the brain in perfect condition. He immediately feel to the ground in pain. But only one head blow wasn't enough. I hit his head again, this time harder and faster. He yelped in pain. I smiled, I loved to hear that. He was in pain.

"Don't worry I won't let you suffer." I knelt down and whispered closely to his ear. He winced at the feel of my warm breathe on his ear drum as I spoke.

His breathing was slowing down, but he wasn't full unconscious. I slammed the trashcan down on his head one last time. His body jolted then froze. He was out cold. I used the knife in my left hand to slice deep vertical lines down his entire body, I only left little scratches on his head with it. Then dug the knife deep in his eye sockets and started to cut in a circle, around his left eye. Then moved towards the right eye.

My once white gloves had turned a deep crimson color from the blood. I grabbed the other knife I had laid down. This was the key to the whole plan. It had his fingerprints on it. And all I had to do was let it soak in the blood. I smiled. The best part would be seeing everyone eyeing him in school until he was convicted and sent to Azkaban for his murders. He will be joining his father.

I laid the knife with his fingerprints down in the blood and reached in my pocket for the hair. I laid that right on top of Eaun's chest. I looked down at my work. I smiled. Proud of what I did. Then I thought for a while. "Not gruesome enough." I said out loud I was alone so it wouldn't matter. I took both the boy's eyes and started to chop them. then layed them in his mouth.

"Perfect." I smiled. I sat there for a while thinking. Thinking how tomorrow was going to unfold. 'They would blame him, and they all would believe it is him. Eveerybody new he was insolent, and cruel. Heartless also. He hated everyone, even his friends he treated like trash. Their wasn't a single person he cared enough about. Well maybe his girlfriend. He did seem hurt when I killed her.' My smile grew larger. 'Her death ws the best, I managed to skin her face and remove her heart, lungs and kidney. He's lucky I didn't make him watch for all the hell he put everyone through. I was getting revenge for everyone in the school.' I was proud of myself.

"Well I should really finish and get back to Hogwarts." I looked at my watch. It was almost eleven thirty at night and I had to wash my clothes before anyone would see them, they were bloody as well.

I grabbed the knife that lay in the puddle of crimson liquid and set it in the trash can then put the lid back on the top of the trash can. I removed my gloves and put them in my pocket. I picked up the other knife, my knife and set that in a pocket inside my cloak. I looked once more and the open mouthed, no eyed figure that lay before my. I felt no remorse on what I did. I will admit I did it out of pure joy, but also revenge. He got what he deserved. Very few people would miss him anyway.

"It's not a sin, I didn't kill a mockingbird."