My Venom Turned To Milk

by Rowna Seria

It's a little thing from Draco's POV, he has accidentaly done something terrible, (don't worry, it's not SO bad, but you find that out later) and he has to deal. It's a poem, (cut it into parts). Fixed part 3, and 2 new parts. What do you think?

1. Part 1

A/N: I felt like writing a poem, it got longer and longer. BUT I hate reading long poems, so I cut this up into peaces (or parts), so it can be digested properly. So far I have 3 parts, but really... there will be more! (it's Draco's POV if your wondering) This will probably end up being a prologue for a story (if I get around to writing it).

My Venom Turned To Milk: Part 1

The wind is softly singing,

But I cannot hear its song.

The morning bell is ringing,

But my memory's not that long.

And when I'm dead and buried,

Will they all forget my name?

And look at what you've carried,

Will it ever be the same?

What fate gave me your burden,

With a smiling face so true,

What I hid in dragon's den,

With all my heart turned blue.

I never saw it coming,

You would never guess it too.

All the skys were crying,

When I had beaten you.