Title:  Sow the Reaper
House: Gryffindor
Rating: PG
Characters: Draco
Challenge: Changes
Word Count: 100
A/N:  Evil people suck. Well, except for Draco. And Snape.

Draco got a firewhiskey from Rosmarta, handy thing, that Imperius curse, and drank it quickly, letting the alcohol warm his blood.  He was on his forth drink when he heard the screams, screams that went on and on, pounding his brain with all the subtlety of a sledgehammer.   Pulled along by the flood of Slytherins rushing the door, Draco stared in fascinated horror, unable to look away as Katie collapsed in the snow.

Stumbling frantically, Draco managed to get out of sight before collapsing to his knees, throwing up even the memory of breakfast.  Oh, god, what have I done?

mood: artistic
audio: Dido - No Angel