Hello readers!
Here's my first Harry Potter fanfiction. This chapter is more of a teaser that's why it's so short. Tell me what you think and if I should continue or not. I know it's not a lot to go off of but still. So... R&R!
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Prince of Snakes
I
Draco Malfoy was 17 years old when his life fell apart and his own inner war began.
He had betrayed his family and friends in the final battle, the Battle of Hogwarts and now, he was paying for it.
He had lost everything important to him… his mother, his godfather, his best friend Greg… and for what? Nothing. The war had stolen them away and left him alone to fight in the cold, harsh world alone. His father would sooner throw him out of the house than let him stay at Malfoy Manor after what Draco had done. And that was better, he thought, than staying with the man. Lucius was cruel, a horrid man that was drunk with power and insolence.
Our story begins in France, 5 years after the war, where Draco had buried his mother and made a home there in attempt to forget about the war and his losses. It wasn't until he went back home to London to visit an old professor's house that he discovered the truth behind everything, the truth about himself, his mother and father, Harry Potter, Voldemort, the founders of Hogwarts, and his godfather, Severus Snape.
It was, in that house, where everything that had fallen apart began to mend and when everything began to mend, fell apart only to be thrown away and new pieces to be made and with them, a new and happier life.
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Well? What'd you think?
Let me know!
~Blue