"That’s how it happened with all the other things, it’s like living through a mirage, the moment we made the first one, I lost all control. It hurt, it hurt so fucking bad," Potter clutched at his chest. "It all hurt so bad, I just wanted it all to end. Moody told me this was the way, the only way, then it just snowballed and... I killed people, I killed a lot of people, Malfoy." His voice was shaking. "Please just end it, you have the fang, stab me with it and end this," he was crying and it made Draco uncomfortable. 