Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter nor the song ; I know Where You Sleep' by Emilie Autumn.

Full Summary: Draco has had enough. Harry was obsessive, rude, and star struck. He cared only of himself. Now, Draco craves revenge. Song by Emilie Autumn.

I Know Where You Sleep

I know

The sickening thoughts that slither around your head

I know

The gluttonous guilt that buried me in your bed

Manipulate me if you can

Go on and fool me like your biggest fan

Harry Potter was deranged. Yes, I said it. The bloody Saviour. I used to love him. Yes, I do admit that I was a fool. A disgusting naive fool. Not anymore. I now know what goes on inside that pretty little head of Harrison Jameson Potter. Foul things. What you wouldn't believe.

See, Harry has the whole wizarding world on his side, now. After he defeated Voldemort. Everyone , yes even us ex-Death Eaters, were afraid of Voldemort. We didn't want to die. My whole family was killed. And I had the fucking nerve to love that egotistical bastard. He fooled us all. He was a murder. I mean, I am also glad is gone. But, now, I'd rather have Voldemort then fucking Harry Potter.

I know

The arrogant pride that poisons the truth you hear

I know

The bigoted tongue that tears away all your fear

Pontificate you faded star

Go on and show me who you really are

And he aplogized for killing my family . Fucking idiot.

You can lie to the papers

You can hide from the press

You can fake it on stage

You can crawl from your cage

You can search and destroy

You can kill and depend on it

(Fake, crawl, search, kill)

He was denying what I had said. He was denying the truth.I told the press the truth. How he beat me. Mother-fucking scars never lie. He told the press I had made them myself. He had given me a sly smile when we were done testifying. Idiot.

I know your tainted flesh

I know your filthy soul

I know each trick you played

Whore you laid

Dream you stole

I know the bed in the room in the wall

In the house where you got what you wanted and ruined it all

I know the secrets that you keep

I know where you sleep

Yes. He had been cheating on me. With whores, every fucking night. When he had done those horrid things to me, and he had the nerve to cheat on me! But, I had never said a thing. Because I'm smart. I know everything about Harry Potter. Things that his best little buddies don't even know. Oh, sweet, sweet revenge. Thank God for false trust.

Sleep

Sleep

Sleep

You play the victim very well

He acted like it was my fault.

You build your self indulgent hell

All by himself.

You wanted someone to understand you

Be careful what you wish for because I do

More then you wanted me to.

You've got a fancy turn of phrase

You set your trap

You made your plays

You're so fond of games

You must never lose

Funny how the only one is your bed is you

He played with me. Now he's alone. In my dollhouse.

Oh my god

Oh my god

I touched you

I can never live it down

I can never live it down

God save the queen

I love you

I can never live it down

I can never live it down

Oh,oh

I fucked you

I can never live it down

I can never live it down

I can never live it down

Yes. We fucked. I regret it. Deeply.

I'm wishing you the best of luck

And by the way

Your poetry sucks

I'm wishing you the best of luck

And by the way

Your poetry sucks

I'm wishing you the best of luck

And by the way...

I know where you sleep.


A/N: Hey,hey! My first angst fic. I know it sucks. This was about Draco planning to get revenge on Harry for what he had done to him. This is Drake's POV. Thanks for reading guys!

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