Draco Malfoy

The first to go was Draco, he had listened to what the professor had said and knew he was right, but he had already faced his biggest fear, how could he not?

He knew what his biggest fear was and he was not scared to face it, if not of what his biggest fear was capable of. He already faced his biggest fear, he faced it everyday, every hour, every minute, every second. He lived with his biggest fear and he couldn't escape it, because how could he escape himself, he was stuck with himself.

He stepped forward and the boggart turned into a replica of himself, coping each one of his movements. He raised his wand pointing it to where the boggart was, his boggart self did the same, raised the wand and pointed it at Draco. He took a big breath and said "Ridiculous" his boggart self did the same, but only one of them disappeared, only one of them changed, because one of them was real and the other one was not, and he couldn't escape himself. And he hated himself, and he feared himself and what he was capable of, because he was nothing less of a monster than Voldemort once was. He was a monster trapped in a cage ready to break and let everything loose.

Standing just in front of him was a younger version of himself, but a version of himself that never existed. Draco was standing there smiling, next to him his friends, friends that never existed. That was who he wished he was, but that he was not.

He had been able to tame his boggart, but he would never be able to escape his fear, he was stuck with it, everyday, every hour, every minute, every second, because he was a monster, he was the monster he couldn't tame. If only it was as easy as a single wand movement or maybe it was...