Okay, the story is stupid, I know

Okay, the story is stupid, I know. There is hundreds of stories with name similar to this, and are all about Draco Malfoy's deepest and darkest secret (no not really, but read the story). Some of them are about Draco loving Ron, which suck. Other ones are about Draco getting beaten up by his father. I know that. That's not secret anymore. Everyone knows that. Draco is lucky. I swear I wish I was getting beaten up from my parents instead of grounding, and not getting allowance. When they beat you up, they forgot all about what you did, and keep giving you money. In my case I don't get any allowance, and I can't hang out with my friends, which suck.

So just read the story, and please review it.

Mysterious Secret of Draco Malfoy

Draco really thought it might a drag if he had to spend all day working. It was very hard without it. His dealer hadn't sent him supplies in last three weeks, and he was already running out of some stuff.

During the Potion class he was extremely nervous, like he always was when he don't get what he needs. And no he needed it more then ever. His face was pale (key paler then usual) and sweat was running down his brow. People were staring at him. Even Snape was worried if something happened to his favorite student. Pansy was there, and she was staring at Draco all the time. She didn't know what happened to a guy she had crush on.

After class was finally over, they went to the Great Hall to have some lunch. Draco felt so bad that Crabbe and Goyle have to almost escort him to the Slytherin table. People kept staring at him. He just looked back with his eyes. People around him could see that the edges of Draco's eyeballs were red.

Draco couldn't eat. Was just looking at people, feeling hunger, but not willpower to come and eat. He didn't want to. Suddenly an owl came, descending into the hall. Everybody was slightly surprised about that. Usually owls would come during the breakfast time. Draco finally showed interest in what was happening. He hoped that owl is for him. And it was. It descended in front of him, carrying a small brown package. Draco happily took the package, and exited the Hall. People were staring after him, but no one followed him.

Draco forgot how bad he felt, how he had some kind of temperature, how did he behave just a minute ago. He settled inside a dungeon. He knew no one was there. He took out the package, and opened it carefully. It had some white thing in it. Draco did all what he was supposed to. Then he got it through his skin. A blood was visible in the liquid he was running inside his body.

A blood was visible inside a liquid, or a drug which people call heroin.

~The end~

Story isn't for kids really. But I always thought that Draco was taking drugs. He is rich. All rich kids do that. Well almost all. Maybe I was too hard on him with heroin. That is really a strong drug. Maybe he is smoking something like marijuana, something light. But you get the point.

~*Maria*~