Summary: Draco's been left.
Warnings: Deathfic
A/N: I'm sorry, I'm feeling a bit angsty
Disclaimer: No, I'm not J.K. Rowling. I don't think she would do this.
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Death
He stares blankly at the wall and let's the tears fall. It doesn't matter anymore, not when he's alone. Before he wouldn't have cried so anyone could see him but today had changed everything as he'd been left alone. This is the first day of the rest of his life, he knows, because the best part of his life has just ended.
He stands up and sees a mirror. Standing in front of it he takes his wand out. "Goodbye, Draco Malfoy," he says. He points his head with the wand. "Avada Kedavra," he whispers. He falls on the floor.