Rain on the umbrella

So you've seen the prophet, whispered to a friend, maybe even gazed longingly at 'the boy who lived' or 'the chosen one' but have you ever wondered who was the villan? Of course. Me and Voldemort but i am simply a Guinea Pig: to voldemort, my father and even godamn Potter. I'm destined to be the enemy and, inevitably, i have been forced to face the darkest thing imaginable. To kill Albus dumbldore. Im Draco . The boy who suffers...

Im Reine. Im a Ravenclaw. I am used to failure. Nobody seems to notice me anymore. I like it that way. I spend my days reading and studying. Its peacful, i like it like that. I wish to be an astronomer because when your up in the clouds you dont need to worry about society. Im always falling never to hit the ground or falls safely im lost. I dont know where to place my foot after each step i just follow the footsteps. Alone. Whwn your alone you tend to notice things so when I kept seeing a slytherin step into the room of requirement- or at least whats left of it. He intrigued me. Maybe he was alone too