The End

They say that there are worse fates than death. I wonder if any of them meant life.

{Draco walks to his bed and picks up a dagger.}

Harry gave this to me, the year before he died. He never told where he got it but he said it suited me. It's silver with a snake wraping itself around the hilt. There's an emerald imbedded for its eye. He was right, it does suit me.

{Draco readies the dagger above his wrist.}

The next year he died, and on the exact day he gave me the dagger. He killed Voldamort and then for some reason he just started dying. Those idiots at the school tried to help him, cast spells to prolong his death. They made him suffer! He said that it felt like the time Lockheart had magicked away all the bones in his am and he had to grow them back, only about ten times worse. He had tried to make a joke but I'm the only one who smiled. It earned me a lot glares until everybody noticed I was crying.

{He makes the first cut.}

He died that night and I was there with him. Ron and Hermione where there too but they had long since fallen asleep. He told me why he was dying. He said that there was a link between him and Voldamort. If Voldamort died then he would. All our efforts were pointless. It was hi destiny he said. He had to die. His last words were for me to tell every one good bye and that he loved me. Then he died.

{He makes the second cut.}

Now a year later, on the day of his death, I take my life so that I may be with him. They say it's a sin to take your own life and that you won't go to heaven. I don't believe that.

{Draco sinks to the floor as blood quickly forms a puddle around him.}

God I love him. I miss him so much. But now I can be with him again. I can feel my death upon me. I'm dying slowly just like he did. Soon Harry love. Soon we'll be together.

{Draco mother opens the door and screams.}

My mother is here. She screams for a servant but it's too late. This is the end, and no one can stop it.

End