De Profundis Clamavi

"To what do I owe the pleasure, Malfoy?" He came in, regal and tall, black robes billowing behind him. "Well, I have a proposition for you." OS. "I beg pity of Thee, the only one I love, From the depths of the dark pit where my heart has fallen, It's a gloomy world with a leaden horizon, Where through the night swim horror and blasphemy." DARK THEMES.