His body slumped to the right, no longer possessing the core muscles to keep his frame upright as gravity fought for every inch it took from him. He felt like a propped marionette on a long-forgotten side show to the main event as he was left to slowly sink further into the mold and dirt of the filthy alleyway. He supposed he would die there and how fitting for the last Malfoy heir to spend his last moments here. From riches to rags.