Mistake of unjust natureA/N: Could you imagine Ron doing a Wormtail?
Disclaimer: I own nothing, I am but a puppet on the slash strings of JK's creation.
Perfect Potter. The Golden boy hero.
The Chosen One. The Seeker.
The idol of their desire.
But they do not see you as I see you. A freak.
A mistake of unjust nature.
It's my arm she should be holding.
That laugh. That smile. That scar.
Why did you survive?
That hair. That look. Those eyes.
Dead you ought to be.
You should be gone from this world, never to live,
a statue of your fate and nothing more.
My life lays ruined, disrupted and impure,
you bask in glory as I am left to fall.
Unwanted, unneeded only when you call,
I am the fool, the joker, I embarrass you all.
Spite and hatred are what I hold dear,
as you parade through the crowded streets, crowned prince for future murder.
Clenched fists and gritted teeth as I bear a smile, cast a loathsome look but you do not fear.
Too close I am to be suspected, to loyal I am to thee,
but you don't know of my hatred, my plans, my Master.
Near future you will see.
I long to be the one who trips you from your crown. I crave to be the traitor in your bloody demise.
You would not suspect me, who should? I am but a pawn
on this chessboard, playing puppet to you all.
No one sees what I see, none but He,
the one who helps me, and in return I help He.
That gloating smile from your face will be gone
That glimmer in your eyes no more.
Death will come to you Potter
At last you will die.
That laugh will shatter into tears
That scar will bleed red raw,
A flash of green light will be the last thing you see.
Death will be my gift to you,
as the Dark Lord commands me.
Darkness will reign
As light takes flight.
The world in pain,
My work complete,
Everything put right.
I will smile.
I will laugh.
I will be reborn.
Harry Potter, Prince of light, a distant memory.
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