I started this because I was quite fascinated in writing about Draco's life. I will be continuing this. Review and I might have more ideas to write about.
Prologue
Quite to honestly the train was a wreck. Oh the items were just, fine. It was the people. Like a large massacre had taken place. It was a muggle train, in London. Dumbledore, the head master, over looked the roughage and looked back to the noble policeman speaking of the problem.
".. so you see, according to the conductor who was unharmed, a man stood up and pointed a stick in the air.. and well that is the outcome." The policeman seemed to be looking down at a clip board, sweat on his forehead, the man was also extremely nervous.
"Death Eater." He mumbled stroking his beard, the ppoliceman just stared quite confused as to what the wizard was speaking about. Then like clockwork, Dumbledore looked at the Policeman. "Looks like a terrorist to me. I will inform my higher ups." Under his cloak in his right hand was his wand. With a simple movement, he transfixed the Policeman to forget about the stick and believe the rather unbelievable story. He sighed, thanking the Policeman for the information, then walked out of sight where he picked up an empty water bottle, being poofed away to another location.
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Draco's eye opened as the sunlight drifted through clear white curtains. A house elf was already placing toast on the small coffee table across the room. He managed to shrug it off an roll over in bed in a sad attempt to return to sleep. A simple knock on the door managed to pause his attempt.
"Draco. Get out of bed." The icy chill in Lucious' breath is what made Draco sit straight up and annoyed, then stepped out of bed. Pleased by such a sight, Lucious stepped out of the door way and walked down the hall. Ruffling his hair, Draco walked over to his breakfast. Some nice China with tea, and two pieces of toast. The house elf looked at Draco. He only sneered staring back at the house elf.
"What do you want." He looked away from the elf, who had the idea of leaving the room. Sitting calmly on a stool, Draco began consuming his meal, and pouring himself tea.
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Oh my Draco is eating food~!