Disclaimer: not mine.
A/N - We're studying poetry at the moment in English, so I'm going through a poetic phase. Anyways, I don't know who actually kills him but poor little Draco gets murdered (it was probably one of the DA), with a gun of all things! Here it is. sniffle
Draco Malfoy falls
In the yard the shot rang out
Followed by the scalded shout
Of a boy caught by surprise
Who fell with death in silver eyes
And his bloodied shoulders heaving
Slowing, ragged, bloody breathing.
He tore and clawed at death inside
Dark bullet in his back. He died
Alone. There was no one there
To watch him die, to say a prayer.
No one to hold him in his pain.
Alone he lay on the ground; the rain
Splashed down. Washed away the blood.
His body streaked brown with mud
Was not touched, none would dare
To move the body lying there.
This boy who died for no crime
But for wrong family, wrong time.
And his father's price he paid
For evil deals his father made.
This boy fell, new chances lost
Malfoy's son; at what cost
Did his father price his death?
Now that nothing is left.
And revenge is the price to pay
For the life lost that rainy day.
For the cowardly shot from behind
That hit the boy where he was blind.
Gosh. I really am depressing, aren't I? Oh well. You should know what to do by now. Hit the review button and lift my depression!