As The World Falls
Draco looked at the bottle sitting on the bedside table. It had gotten him through many tough times in the past couple of years but now he needed a new friend. He picked up the razor sitting next to the booze and looked at his reflection in the shining piece of metal. He knew that if he didn't do it himself there would be someone who would be more than willing to do it instead, possibly more painfully, because of what he was, and who he loved. He thought about the conversation with Lucius the previous night and then he thought about him. Those green eyes, that black hair, and that smile, that smile that makes all the problems in the world go away, just like that.
Draco stood up and walked over to his desk to write a letter, a confession. He wrote to Harry and Pansy and to all the other people who led him to make the final decision. When he finished the letter he folded it up and taped it to his chest. He walked back over to the bedside table and took something out of the drawer. He looked at the object and put it on the table next to the razor. He picked up the razor and then looked at the syringe he had just taken out of the drawer and walked into the bathroom.
Draco took the belt out of his pants and tied it around his left arm with his teeth. He picked up the syringe and injected himself with a fatal dose of heroin. As he began to feel drowsy from the drugs he picked up the razor and did what he had set out to do. As he closed his eyes he thought about all the good and bad he had done and then he fell asleep as the world fell around him.