Fading

I lie on the green grass of the battlefield. Or at least, it used to be green.

I am fading...

Now it is the rusty red-brown of blood. My blood.

I am fading...

She brought me down with a well-learned curse.

I am fading...

My head cracked on a rock lodged in the mud. The blood gushed.

I am fading...

I suppose it was right that she should deal the deadly blow.

I am fading...

I've killed too many of the people she cared about.

I am fading...

I don't know why, but I hope she and Potter are happy together when they get married.

I am fading...

I've given them enough grief. Now I can wish them well.

I am fading...

I don't suppose you believe what you're hearing.

I am fading...

Draco Malfoy being decent for a change? Impossible.

I am fading...

But it's true. I'm having a deathbed rebirth.

I am fading...

I have a new outlook on life from here among the bodies of my friends, allies, and enemies.

I am fading...

Interesting that my life made its biggest change ever, today.

I am fading...

On the day I know I will die.

I am fading...

Life is full of mysteries. This is just one more.

I am fading...

You must be wondering just who killed ME, the Great Draco Malfoy.

I am fading...

I will give you one hint, red hair, no money, and a wild temper.

I am fading...

Yes. Draco Malfoy of THE Malfoy's was killed by a dirt poor Weasley.

I am fading...

And not just a Weasley, but also the littlest Weasley. Ginny soon-to-be Potter.

I am fading...

I wonder if Pansy is still alive. I hope so. I love her.

I am fading...

But then again, if she's alive they'll take her to Azkaban.

I am fading...

At least there is some dignity in being dead.

I am fading...

I always thought that I was rich enough that I would get to make some long, noble, deathbed speech.

I am fading...

No such luck. It's just me, here on the bloody grass. Thinking dismal thoughts.

I am fading...

I can see out of the corner of my eye that they are finding the living among the bodies.

I am fading...

I will not have the shame of being carried to Azkaban.

I am fading...

Goodbye, Mother.

I am fading...

Goodbye, Father.

I am fading...

Goodbye, Pansy, I love you.

I am fading...

Goodbye, Potter, take care of the little Weasley.

I am fading...

Goodbye, Lord V, good luck taking over the land of the dead.

I am fading...

Say goodbye to your favorite villain, everyone.

I am fading...

I am fading...

I am fading...

I am gone.

Anyone who had been there would've sworn later that they saw a spirit fly above the field, a spirit with white blond hair and a familiar smirk. They said that Draco Malfoy was leaving his body. Little did they know that the famous villain had a deathbed reconciliation. Draco Malfoy had made a good choice for once in his life. Goodbye Draco. We will miss you, believe it or not.