August
Draco waits quietly for the day of a certain someone's downfall. He waits quietly as his father punishes him in horrific ways. He waits, and he waits, and he waits, but sometimes he gets so tired of waiting.
He wonders what the point is.
There's none, in all honesty. In the end, you die. It's in her eyes, and it's on his face, and they're just perfect for each other, aren't they?
Draco wishes very hard that he was included in the his-her equation. He's tired of physical relationships. He's had it up to his perfectly pale blond hair.
Is it so hard to ask for love?
He smiles as his owl flies in, and he grins as he reads the letter.
Draco-
Destroy her however you can physically, and I'll do the mental…Have your fun, but leave the Mudwhore's death to me.
Have his fun he shall.
And maybe her or him in the bargain (after all, he's obsessed).
A/N: Thanks for all the reviews, guys! I hope you liked this chap to, it's by far my favorite!
Cavca: The Thing with Draco si weird, and I haven't quite decided yet, but when that thought came to my head, to make Lovegoods like Malfoys, I knew I had to put our beloved little Draco in there. Thanks for the reviews!!!
Funnyloon: Thank you!! I love making Luna a little evil.
To All My Other Reviewers: Thank you so, so much! I love all of you!
