Disclaimer: I own nothing created by J.K. Rowling. If only...
Author's Note: Draco has committed suicide and this is the note he left. I hope it makes you think...
You kept away, you locked me out
For as long as you could you did without
Now you need me but I'm no longer here
So remember your failures and tremble in fear
You mocked and you jeered, scorned and accused
If I did something kind you said it must be a ruse
So with the passing of time I learned the rule
Only your house determined your worth in this school
My parents were cruel
And you far from kind
You are one and the same, why can't you see?
Connected by much, united through hatred of me
First it was a look, then a whisper then a word
You cared not at all whether or not I heard
And hear I did, I can recite it all
"Like father, like son" Was the favourite one
You made me choose. You said to pick a side. I thought at first that you offered a choice but then I realized the truth: it was your side or death by your hands. I hate following orders, being used as a pawn. So at once I rebelled, struck out on my own.
I followed your orders, now you follow mine
I was too young, too weak, too naïve
Simply for spite I'll tell you a secret: I didn't want to die
I'm going to hell, that much I know
But here's some news, I'm taking you with me
You let me die, I'm just returning the favour
Please review. I will give you a virtual mouth pear...
