Pentagram

"Never trust anything that can think for itself if you can't see where it keeps its brain." What firstly appears to be a nocturnal walk due to insomnia, turns out to be one of the deceiving visions conjured by a dark flower that make Draco believe in Harry's eternal rejection and betrayal.

A songfic about the beautiful combination of love and hate or the classic Harry/Draco.

Loss is always hard to bear. - Harry caught in memories of (more than) friendship and the fatal return of Voldemort