A/N- 100 word drabble on Lucius Malfoy's first kill, written for the Diversity Competition on the HPFC forum

Flash of Green

He was gone in a flash of green.

It had not bothered him at the time. Adrenaline coursing through his veins, he had raced to disapparate with his fellow Death Eaters, with a sense of grim satisfaction at a job well done.

But now, as he lay in bed, he could not escape the memory of that flash of green, as a man, whose name he would never know, fell lifeless at his feet. He had known he would have to kill, but he feared that now he was in so deep, even he could never talk his way out.