A/N: hey guys! I was looking through my stuff at my mums place, trying to find some paper to write down another idea for a story when I found this! I had totally forgotten about it and never finished it, but it is my favouritist of all the stories I have ever written (or half written anyway)… so sit back and enjoy!
Ummm… there is a lot of swearing in the prologue, but don't stress, this is definitely as bad as it gets… I know its kinda horrid and OTT but it's the only way I could express the anger that Draco feels… my god, if I don't stop writing authors notes right now it will be longer than the prologue…all I have left to say is REVIEW!!!!!!!
"Just stick out your arm Draco!" Draco heard his father yelling, "Do it goddamn it, don't you realise what could happen to me if you don't. Think of the family name, MY name!"
"Fuck your name you barstard. You can't make me! " Draco bellowed, "And especially fuck you" said Draco as he turned towards a skeletal figure with glowing red eyes.
"Fuck you and your mental problems, fuck you! Just because you want to take over the world doesn't mean I am going to do what you say! Just because you go around killing people doesn't mean you are right, you were never right. Killing everyone who thinks or says that you are wrong doesn't make you right!" And with that he spat on the elder wizard, staring defiantly into his eyes, taking all the evil seeping from them.
He knew what was going to happen- and the strangest thing is that he didn't even care. He just thought of her chocolate brown eyes and flowing amber hair and smiled, he smiled the smile, the smile that no one except her had ever seen, no a smirk or a grimace, a grin, a real grin. In the distance he heard a high-pitched voice scream "Avada Kedavra!"
He felt no pain, no sadness. He watched in 3rd person, the green light as his body collapsed. Suddenly he felt light, as if he were floating. Then he realised, I'm still here, still watching, I must be…