Deadly Nightshade
By
Child of Evilness and Darkness
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He was bad by nature. He looked down on those with less than him, less in wealth and stature. He didn't always mean to do it-he just did.
She was bad by choice. She chose him for company, because it felt good. She went out of her way to insult others, because she had to work for it. Not like him.
They worked well together. They could be bad together, and not be thought of any less by the other. They talked, they listened, they clicked. And before they knew it, they had fallen in love.
She became his deadly nightshade. She was dark, and evil, and perfectly beautiful in his mind. She could entice their prey with her charms, and then when he came down on it to kill, she would be right alongside him, fangs bared, ready to open a deadly wound.
He flaunted her, just because he could. He made it known to the world that he had her, and she had him.
And then they began to plot a divine conspiracy. Get others out of the way, they thought. And then it would be just them. A world of them, created by them, for them.
The night was theirs to execute in. Predators of the weak, they approached their first victim. And when they had trapped him, she pulled out some deadly nightshade. She prepared to poison the body with all the hatred and malice that was possessed inside the two.
But then a light shone upon their black hearts, and something changed within their tormented souls.
"We shouldn't do this," she said. "It's bad.
And instead of killing the body that they could have so easily, they poisoned themselves.
And the last words their godforsaken tongues uttered were a simultaneous "I love you.
And they died together, a Malfoy and a Parkinson. Partners with deadly nightshade.
A/N: Wow. I never thought I could write a Draco/Pansy. Not because I don't like that pairing, just because I never thought I would be able to. I'm not sure if it makes any sense, though, because I'm writing at 1:30 in the morning after a sugar high from marshmallow Peeps.
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