How Dare You
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Adult
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1
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1,331
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5
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I Did Not/How Dare You
Author’s Note: Just a little something.
I Did Not/How Dare You
I’m standing here, having to hide behind a tree while I watch you and that bitch together, laughing and enjoying yourselves at this park. Watching you lay on a blanket while you feed her grapes from a picnic basket; it tears at my mind.
The old hatred I felt for you rises fierce, clawing at me, choking me with its intensity. Had it ever left? I doubt it. We had never stopped hating each other, even when we loved.
My thoughts are jumbled now, they can seem to wrap themselves around the fact that you I am here and you are there, in the arms of another.
You *left* me. It was never suppose to be like this. We were to be together forever. Not for some stupid reason of because we’re soul mates, but because we own each other; we fucking function for each other. There really is no one without the other.
And this is not like the other times when we’d fight about some silly reason then fuck like jack-rabbits five minutes later. I can tell this is different; it’s the end of everything that I have.
I have nowhere to go. I have no family, no friends and no home. You took everything.
Everything and everyone I turned my back on, I did for you. And now you do this.
Well I have news for you. NO ONE LEAVES ME.
Because I did *not* turn spy for the Order and risked my mother’s life only to lose the very reason I even considered it. I am the reason she died, you know. I chose you over her and you have the nerve to leave me?
I did *not* disgrace my father and my family name for you only to have you deny me your own even though I carry none now.
I did not denounce my friends in favor for yours, even though they gave me no chance to prove myself, shutting me out of the circle like a bad dog. But I ignored them because I had you.
And I did not risk my life for you, as Slytherins are NEVER known to do, to watch you leave me.I did not go through a pack of dementors *and* a fucking werewolf so that you could live your life with someone else.
How fucking dare you leave ME?!
Seeing you there, watching you play with her. Running your fingers through her hair, as you used to do to me, with a bright smile on you face makes me sick. My stomach actually turns at the sight and I have to swallow the bile that wants out.
My wand hand itches. It calls to the darkness in me that I had tried to surpress these past two years.
I was not a Death Eater for no reason. Rage is taking over reason and right now reason could go fuck itself for all I could care.
You should not have done this. You could not have thought you could do this to me and *not* pay a price.
I raise my wand; not at all sure what will come from my mouth, but it doesn’t matter. Only one thing matters.
I am Draco mother-fucking Malfoy and *no one* leaves me.
I look on as she turns and whisper in your ear and with a small laugh you lean over and kiss her on the mouth in a passionate embrace.
Clouded by hatred I can do nothing to stop myself.
How…fucking…dare…you?
“Avada Kedavra, weasel-fucker.”
You've taken my life, it's only fair I return the favor.
THE END
*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*
A little far fetched isn’t it?
All the same…don’t hurt me.
(Runs from angry mob)
I Did Not/How Dare You
I’m standing here, having to hide behind a tree while I watch you and that bitch together, laughing and enjoying yourselves at this park. Watching you lay on a blanket while you feed her grapes from a picnic basket; it tears at my mind.
The old hatred I felt for you rises fierce, clawing at me, choking me with its intensity. Had it ever left? I doubt it. We had never stopped hating each other, even when we loved.
My thoughts are jumbled now, they can seem to wrap themselves around the fact that you I am here and you are there, in the arms of another.
You *left* me. It was never suppose to be like this. We were to be together forever. Not for some stupid reason of because we’re soul mates, but because we own each other; we fucking function for each other. There really is no one without the other.
And this is not like the other times when we’d fight about some silly reason then fuck like jack-rabbits five minutes later. I can tell this is different; it’s the end of everything that I have.
I have nowhere to go. I have no family, no friends and no home. You took everything.
Everything and everyone I turned my back on, I did for you. And now you do this.
Well I have news for you. NO ONE LEAVES ME.
Because I did *not* turn spy for the Order and risked my mother’s life only to lose the very reason I even considered it. I am the reason she died, you know. I chose you over her and you have the nerve to leave me?
I did *not* disgrace my father and my family name for you only to have you deny me your own even though I carry none now.
I did not denounce my friends in favor for yours, even though they gave me no chance to prove myself, shutting me out of the circle like a bad dog. But I ignored them because I had you.
And I did not risk my life for you, as Slytherins are NEVER known to do, to watch you leave me.I did not go through a pack of dementors *and* a fucking werewolf so that you could live your life with someone else.
How fucking dare you leave ME?!
Seeing you there, watching you play with her. Running your fingers through her hair, as you used to do to me, with a bright smile on you face makes me sick. My stomach actually turns at the sight and I have to swallow the bile that wants out.
My wand hand itches. It calls to the darkness in me that I had tried to surpress these past two years.
I was not a Death Eater for no reason. Rage is taking over reason and right now reason could go fuck itself for all I could care.
You should not have done this. You could not have thought you could do this to me and *not* pay a price.
I raise my wand; not at all sure what will come from my mouth, but it doesn’t matter. Only one thing matters.
I am Draco mother-fucking Malfoy and *no one* leaves me.
I look on as she turns and whisper in your ear and with a small laugh you lean over and kiss her on the mouth in a passionate embrace.
Clouded by hatred I can do nothing to stop myself.
How…fucking…dare…you?
“Avada Kedavra, weasel-fucker.”
You've taken my life, it's only fair I return the favor.
THE END
*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*
A little far fetched isn’t it?
All the same…don’t hurt me.
(Runs from angry mob)