A/N: 12/2/15
This is my first Drabble. I'm wondering if I should try to make this be a story or something. I'm getting back into my writing, so this may help with a story idea. Let me know what you think. Should I or shouldn't I? :)
Burn
Draco tried to control his eagerness as he knelt before him, head bowed.
"I live to serve you, only you." He hoped that he truly conveyed his passion, his promise.
Stillness and silence.
Draco looked up and the green burning in front of him locked on him. Draco lips trembled with want and desire.
Potter burned with darkness and power and death. His soul gone.
Movement.
Draco lowered his head, afraid he had offended.
A hand on his cheek, beckoning. Draco stood, fierce and ready.
"Would you die to serve me?"
"Command me."
An intake of breath.
"Not today."