Now, I am no fan of Dominique/Scorpius, it makes my blood boil. Scorpius belongs with Rose. Period. But according to my beloved fellow next-gen fanatic renzhie Dom/Scorpius is the best thing since sliced bread! I disagree, and I challenged myself to bash Dom/Scorpius in the best way possible – an angsty drabble, which turned into a freeverse – my first!
Now the whole reason for this is that Zhie wants to get Dom/Scorpius to two pages, and I don't want that to happen, however I am contradicting myself by adding a story to the collection. But still, I hope to beautifully bash the pairing into the oblivion.
So raise your glasses to bashing Dom/Scorpius ;) you're welcome Zhie.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter/the characters
You're all I have in this teenage twilight
Your golden hair and pale blue eyes
But through all the days and the sleepless nights
We have never been satisfied
...
Tumbling Like the leaves
We are spiralling on the breeze
Destructive love is all we have
Destructive love is all I am
Burn Baby Burn - Ash
Everything Will Burn Baby Burn
They say n e v e r play with fire
They say two wrongs never make a right
And they always said [Scorpius] and [Dominique]would end in t r a g e d y
The fact is; two matches only make for a b i g g e r fire, && the bigger the fire the bigger the d e s t r u c t i o n
So what gets left after a fire when the whole forest has b u r n t d o w n ?
/B r o k e n/ promises, l i e s and secrets
The immaterial?
And when e v e r y t h i n g is just stripped down to two naked souls, where is there to hide?
Because that's what their story w a s:
He was all fire; untempered, u n t o u c h a b l e, all heat
She was dangerous, a h a z a r d && so !bright!
– but not in the good way –
She was bright like the sun
!Blinding!, burning...a k i l l e r
Together they smoldered.
You could say like /f i r e w o r k s/, an explosion of colour, beauty && !bright! b r i g h t light
Though the d e e p e r you looked, the more it resembled fiendfyre
C u r s e d
Out of control and a l l – c o n s u m i n g
It was only a matter of time before it happened, before it all b r o k e d o w n
Though two souls.
– so similar yet so different –
Overbearing, e c l i p s i n g themselves [and they could never allow that]
They were too [selfish] and [greedy]
You can't control fire, so how could they control each other?
Oh, but how they were a fearsome couple,
Attracting /a l l/ attention when they strode down the halls
The r o u g h sea in [her] eyes, && the impending storm in [his].
They thought it was perfect, they thought it was l o v e.
But they were /b l i n d e d/ blinded by each others' intense glow, consumed in each others' flames.
It wasn't l o v e , it was lust, too confused to see that they belonged to [others]
It was warmth he needed, [his] own hearth, c o m f o r t i n g, real true love.
She needed to find [herself], there was another person (inside), beyond the blood that flowed through [her] veins.
When it ended, the l o v e, it was just replaced with hate.
They couldn't take being n e a r each other,
you see that's the problem with being all fire and pride:
You get burnt and you don't /e v e n/ know it.
A/N: I actually kind of liked that. However I wanted some of the font to go bigger and smaller :/
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