My name is draco
I am eight teen,
My eyes are swollen
I cannot see,
I must be stupid
I must be bad,
What else could have made
My father so mad?
I wish I were better
I wish I weren't ugly,
Then maybe my mother
Would still want to hug me.
I can't speak at all
I can't do a wrong
Or else I'm locked up
All the day long.
When I awake
I'm all alone
The house is dark
My folks aren't home
When my mother does come
I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I'll get just
One whipping tonight.
Don't make a sound!
I just heard a car
My father is back
From voldermort's Bar.
I hear him curse
My name he calls
I press myself
Against the walls
I try and hide
From his evil eye
I'm so afraid now
I'm starting to cry
He finds me weeping
He shouts ugly words,
He says its my fault
That he suffers at work.
He slaps me and hits me
And yells at me more,
I finally break down
And I start to bawl,
He takes me and throws me
Against a hard wall
I see him laughing
As I slowly fall

I stand up again
With my bones nearly broken,
And my father continues
With more bad words spoken.
"I'm sorry!", I scream
But its now much too late
his face begins to twist
Into unimaginable hate
I keep feeling it return
The hurt and the pain
Yet he continues to hit me
Again and again
It's cause I loved granger
That they do this to me
Constantly beating
Since they did see
My love for the mudblood
I will keep hold
I never will leave her
And will stand to be bold
They killed her last night
I heard her scream
Now I shall join her
Where dreams are no longer dreams
Oh please God, have mercy!
Oh please let it end!
Don't hurt me anymore
I can no longer defend
And he finally stops
And heads for the door,
While I lay there motionless
Sprawled on the floor
my name is draco
I am eighteen
Tonight my father
Finally Murdered me