The flash of green light reflected in the Dark Lord's red eyes, changing the colour to brown, like his youth. Draco saw a hint of the Dark Lord's former self for a split second, but they turned back to red the moment Goyle stopped breathing. Fear was to be his motivation it seemed, but Draco accepted that he needed to please the Dark Lord. After all, he chose him for this, he would not disappoint the Dark Lord as his father did. At that moment, Draco knelt to his master, his knees ruined in the pool of blood from his arm, his heart crushed beneath his own knee. Draco never raised his eyes again to the powerful force before him. The next moment he raised his eyes, the Dark Lord was gone.