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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