It was an extremely stressful situation for Draco to be in, because he knew where his loyalties were, or at least where they were supposed to be. He knew that it would happen any second now, but he still felt extremely nauseous by the thought of Potter actually dying. He looked around at the other Death Eaters, and most of them looked excited and happy, including his father and aunt. All he could feel was nausea and sadness, which bothered him.<br/>He had almost forgotten what was going to happen, when the Dark Lord yelled the killing curse, and a flash of green hit Potter squarely in the chest.<br/>Draco fell to the ground, clutching his head, and doing everything in his power not to cry. A rush of memories flow over him, and he has a hard time separating them. It doesn't help that they all involve himself and Potter... No, Harry. Himself and Harry.