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This is my tenth fic I ever did... I hope you like it!
"NO FATHER! I'M SICK AND TIRED OF YOU LECTURING ME ABOUT HOW I'M GOING TO BE A GREAT DEATH EATER, BUT YOU KNOW WHAT? DID IT EVER OCCUR TO YOU THAT I MIGHT NOT WANT TO BE A DEATH EATER? HUH? ANSWER ME!" Yelled 17-year-old Draco Malfoy at his father. "YOU ACTUALLY THINK THAT KILLING PEOPLE IS AMUSING? AND BEATING THEM? WHAT ABOUT MOTHER? LOOK AT HER!" Draco continued bellowing and pointing at the limp, beaten body of his mother. "YOU'D BEST SHUT YOUR MOUTH IF YOU KNOW WHAT'S GOOD FOR YOU, SON!" Lucius yelled back at his son. "AND DON'T YOU DARE CALL ME YOUR 'SON'. HECK, YOU DON'T EVEN DESERVE TO BE CALLED 'FATHER'! MORE LIKE PIECE OF SHIT IS MORE LIKE IT" yelled Draco. That had done it. SMACK! Right across Draco's pale face, leaving a red handprint on his cheek. Right now, you can tell Draco is BEYOND pissed. He doesn't live a flying fuck about anything else right now. He kicked him in the balls, and punched him numerous times. About ten minutes over, he stopped, knowing Lucius was unconscious. "That's how Mother and I feel when you do that to us!" He yelled, and ran over to his mother, who wore a small smile on her beautiful face.
"Don't you feel like the hero" Narcissa mused, and Draco smiled. He helped her up, and helped her over to the couch, and sat her down. They sat talking and laughing when she fell asleep. Draco put a warm, fleece blanket over her and ran upstairs.
He turned on the Radio, and when his song came on, he sang with his all his heart:
"Just Like You" by Three Days Grace
I could be mean
I could be angry
You know I could be just like you
I could be fake
I could be stupid
You know I could be just like you
You thought you were standing beside me
You were only in my way
You're wrong if you think that I'll be just like you
You thought you were there to guide me
You were only in my way
You're wrong if you think that I'll be just like you
You thought you were there to guide me
You were only in my way
You're wrong if you think that I'll be just like you
I could be cold
I could be ruthless
You know I could be just like you
I could be weak
I could be senseless
You know I could be just like you
You thought you were standing beside me
You were only in my way
You're wrong if you think that I'll be just like you
You thought you were there to guide me
You were only in my way
You're wrong if you think that I'll be just like you
You thought you were there to guide me
You were only in my way
You're wrong if you think that I'll be just like you
On my own, cause I can't take liven with you
I'm alone, so I won't turn out like you
Want me to
You thought you were standing beside me
You were only in my way
You're wrong if you think that I'll be just like you
You thought you were there to guide me
You were only in my way
You're wrong if you think that I'll be just like you
You thought you were there to guide me
You were only in my way
You're wrong if you think that I'll be just like you
I could be mean
I could be angry
You know I could be just like you
This is my tenth fic I ever did... I hope you like it!
"NO FATHER! I'M SICK AND TIRED OF YOU LECTURING ME ABOUT HOW I'M GOING TO BE A GREAT DEATH EATER, BUT YOU KNOW WHAT? DID IT EVER OCCUR TO YOU THAT I MIGHT NOT WANT TO BE A DEATH EATER? HUH? ANSWER ME!" Yelled 17-year-old Draco Malfoy at his father. "YOU ACTUALLY THINK THAT KILLING PEOPLE IS AMUSING? AND BEATING THEM? WHAT ABOUT MOTHER? LOOK AT HER!" Draco continued bellowing and pointing at the limp, beaten body of his mother. "YOU'D BEST SHUT YOUR MOUTH IF YOU KNOW WHAT'S GOOD FOR YOU, SON!" Lucius yelled back at his son. "AND DON'T YOU DARE CALL ME YOUR 'SON'. HECK, YOU DON'T EVEN DESERVE TO BE CALLED 'FATHER'! MORE LIKE PIECE OF SHIT IS MORE LIKE IT" yelled Draco. That had done it. SMACK! Right across Draco's pale face, leaving a red handprint on his cheek. Right now, you can tell Draco is BEYOND pissed. He doesn't live a flying fuck about anything else right now. He kicked him in the balls, and punched him numerous times. About ten minutes over, he stopped, knowing Lucius was unconscious. "That's how Mother and I feel when you do that to us!" He yelled, and ran over to his mother, who wore a small smile on her beautiful face.
"Don't you feel like the hero" Narcissa mused, and Draco smiled. He helped her up, and helped her over to the couch, and sat her down. They sat talking and laughing when she fell asleep. Draco put a warm, fleece blanket over her and ran upstairs.
He turned on the Radio, and when his song came on, he sang with his all his heart:
"Just Like You" by Three Days Grace
I could be mean
I could be angry
You know I could be just like you
I could be fake
I could be stupid
You know I could be just like you
You thought you were standing beside me
You were only in my way
You're wrong if you think that I'll be just like you
You thought you were there to guide me
You were only in my way
You're wrong if you think that I'll be just like you
You thought you were there to guide me
You were only in my way
You're wrong if you think that I'll be just like you
I could be cold
I could be ruthless
You know I could be just like you
I could be weak
I could be senseless
You know I could be just like you
You thought you were standing beside me
You were only in my way
You're wrong if you think that I'll be just like you
You thought you were there to guide me
You were only in my way
You're wrong if you think that I'll be just like you
You thought you were there to guide me
You were only in my way
You're wrong if you think that I'll be just like you
On my own, cause I can't take liven with you
I'm alone, so I won't turn out like you
Want me to
You thought you were standing beside me
You were only in my way
You're wrong if you think that I'll be just like you
You thought you were there to guide me
You were only in my way
You're wrong if you think that I'll be just like you
You thought you were there to guide me
You were only in my way
You're wrong if you think that I'll be just like you
I could be mean
I could be angry
You know I could be just like you