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Draco
Draco, dear Draco
Most people despise.
Your snap and your wit
Draws hate to their eyes.
Those riches you value,
Few others, do too.
Follower's rather
Of the good and the true.
Most of them fear you,
Critique your intentions.
Pansy – your loved one –
An evil extension.
So what were you thinking?
To retreat in your race,
To glory and power,
Erase every trace.
Most couldn't believe it,
Were you under Imperius?
Did you drink up a potion?
Were you simply delirius?
What mutated your actions?
What mutated your mind?
They searched for an answer,
And one they did find.
When deep into darkness,
You do see a light.
In the heat of the day,
You wish for the night.
Power is a ring,
One day you may wear it.
Yet quite unlike love;
Impossible to share it.
Author's Note: Cute isn't it? Read the next one and review!