He asks ::Y::O::U::
To see if he's
/a/l/i/v/e/
You're scared to
/death/
(But you go anyway)
You know not to
/defy/
The DARK lord
(But you do it anyway)
You put your H.A.N.D
Oh his chest
("IsDracoAlive?")
"He is dead"
You know
It's a lie
(But you don't care)
When the C*R*U*I*C*O
Hits him, hard
He doesn't move
(Maybe he is dead)
You F-O-L-L-O-W
Like a scared little
Puppy
(Maybe you can see your son)
He's b.r.a.g.g.i.n.g
To the ?enemy?
About the 'dead' boy
(If only he knew…)
Everything is going
So fast
Like l!i!g!h!t!i!n!g
(But all you can do is wait)
You run as
F
A
S
T
As you can through
The castle
S
C
R
E
A
M
I
N
G
(Draco? Where are you, Draco?)
You don't /care/
that your sister
has fallen
(She stopped being
your sister long ago)
You find Draco
And he looks like
D
E
A
T
H
(But he's alive)
You go to the
Great hall
And find that
Your /lord/
Has fallen
(You always knew it would happen)
Draco makes you
Sit down
At one of the tables
(You feel so out of place)
People start
t.a.l.k.i.n.g.
to you
(They hated you before)
You don't know
What this means
But you /think/
You're accepted
Again
(Your content with the way things played out)
Written for the Favorite Character Boot Camp with the character Narcissa and the prompt death.