Character Death/Suicide Alert!
Suicide And Other ComfortsIt had been three years since the war, the light side won but at what cost to the Magical world and more importantly at what cost to Draco Malfoy. Draco had joined the light side in the final battle much to his father's dismay, which in turn had killed the one he loved most of all.
(I pace, alone
In a place for the dead
Overcome by woe
And here, I've grown
So fond of dread
That I swear it's heaven)
So many people had died during the war and after. Some who had lost way too much to care if they lived or died. Suicide had become an all time high with Ron Weasley jumping off his broom at 50 feet above sea level. Two angry death eaters who had escaped Azkaban had attacked his whole family late at night a few days after the war. They had left Ron for last this choice bought their down fall as Ron had heard them kill his sister Ginny who's room as right next to him. Ron killed them with pure hatred then left on his broom.
(Oh sweet Mary,
Dressed in grief
Roll back the stone)
Draco had attended more funnels in these three years then ten muggles would in a lifetime. He had gone to Harry Potters who he had become friends with a year before the final battle. Harry killed the Dark Lord but the power of the spell was to great leaving Harry in a coma he died form a week later. He also was present at Severus Snape's and most of the Professors at Hogwarts, Pansy Parkinson's who also joined the light side and other Hogwarts students, Albus Dumbledore and the one he loved most of all Hermione Granger.
(With these words scrawled in a severed hand
Tears fall like shards of glass that band
In rivers, like sinners
Swept with me to join the damne)
The death of Hermione Granger had left Draco Broken. They had been lovers for the better part of their six-year. On the battlefield Lucius Malfoy had killed Hermione after Draco had refused to take the Dark mark and told him that Hermione was to be the mother of his child. Lucius was furious and added Hermione to his most wanted list. Thought he was successful in killing Hermione Draco had seen and with a look of despair he took revenge on his father.
(A darkened sky
The day that laughter died
Fell swiftly into night
And stayed within Her sight
Staring at the knife
Oh God, how easy now to sacrifice
My life, to have Her with me
So farewell to distant thunder
Those inept stars I've worshipped under
Fall farther, their Father
Lies in wait in flames below
Whilst my love, a blood red flower
Calls to me from verdant bowers)
It was Halloween night when Draco had found Hermione in astronomy tower crying. Her parents had been murder during the holidays, that night something in Draco changed he had to help her. He comforted her and when all her tears had dried up she pecked him on the cheek that peck turned into a kiss then it deepened. The second Draco was inside her he knew that she was the one. They made love with passion that night.
(Graveside, I cry
Please save me from this Hell I know
An eye for an eye as espied in the bible
My faith is lost to the burning of idols
One less cross to press upon the survival
Of this lorded agony)
Draco had visited Hermione's Grave many times in the last three years dying a little more each time. Every time he visited he would say the same thing with one tear rolling down his left cheek. 'I'll join you soon I promise' then he would leave only to return the next day.
(And I, (much as I have tried
To bury Her from mind,
Fate's tourniquet was tied, when She died...
Still sense Her presence so divine
Lithe arms about my throat
like pining swans entwined
Footfalls at nightfall close to mine)
On Halloween night three years after the war Draco made his regular visit to Hermione's grave. The last visit Draco would make to this location. Draco sat on the gravestone a written massage in one hand a fatal poison in the other.
(Suicide is a tried and tested formula for release
I snatch Her whisper like the wind through cedars
See Her face in every natural feature
Midst the mist and sleepy hollows of fever...
With glee deceiving me
Suicide is a tried and tested formula for release)
The next day the graveyard keeper formed a dead body of a young man with blonde hair. A piece of parchment in one of his hands that read:
I promised I would join you and to night I will for fill that promise
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