That had not been part of his plan, and when Draco finally realised what his father was about to do, red hot panic flared through him. Only then did he start to protest against the arms holding him, flailing, trying to get away. He had been okay with dying, but forgetting would be the worst pain of them all.<br/>"No!" He exclaimed, feeling the adrenaline return to his body. He couldn't let his father do this. He had come so far, and he didn't want to lose it all again. "Father, please!" He exclaimed, but it was too late. The words 'obliviate' left his father's mouth, and Draco tried to cling to it all, using his skills as an occlumens, but there was nothing to be done, other than just watch all of his memories disappear from him, and turn into a blank space.