A/N: First time writing boy/boy. Normal is for Harry, italics is Draco.

He's so lucky. He has living parents.

They hardly approve of anything I do.

He doesn't have the whole ministry on his trail.

The adults are treating me like a servant.

He scares people away with just a smirk.

Why doesn't anyone talk to me? I'm being forced into a Death Eater.

He doesn't need to fear.

One wrong move, and the Malfoys are dead.

He doesn't have to fear about his loved ones being killed.

It takes a matter of time before I'm dead.

He has people worshipping and following him.

He has the wizarding world gazing at him, as if he's a gold statue.

Malfoy is too lucky for his own good.

Potter will never feel my pain.