A/N Just a fic about everyone's favorite drama queen, Draco Malfoy. (I like him, but he does get a bit dramatic at times =) )

"Draco Malfoy..." Said Lord Voldemort in his clear, high voice "You will not fail me?"

"Of course not m-my lord." Stuttered the young boy. "I w-will pull through."

"Very good... And if you do fail, there will be consequences not only for you but for all of your beloved friends and family." Spoke the Dark Lord. He had a small grin on his face, that could've passed as a grimace.

"I know, My Lord. I promise my son will not fail you." Drawled Lucius Malfoy, who was kneeling in front of Voldemort. "He knows what has to be done and will do it."

Draco was, too, kneeling but also shaking immensly. How was he going to go through with it? He wasn't a killer. His father had so much faith in him, how was he going to not let him down? He gulped and said "Are we through then, my lord?" He looked up at the snake like face. Voldemort grinned seeing how red and puffy Draco's eyes were, that had had been crying, and that he was stressing out about this so much.

"Yes. I believe we are through here." And with a crack, he was gone and all of the Death Eaters rushed to grab their family members to side apparate away to their destination. Draco was brought to Hogsmeade, then made the journey up to Hogwarts. What was he going to do? There was no way he could bring himself to go through with it, he wasn't a killer. He knew that. How could Voldemort had expected him to kill his headmaster?

He returned to his dormitory and, for the first time, wished he was a Hufflepuff. Nobody expects them to do anything, life is easy as a Hufflepuff. He entered the green tinted common room and sighed. Why couldn't he had been a wuss and put into Hufflepuff? He sighed and trudged to his bed.

"Psst, Draco." Blaise Zabini was still awake. "How'd it go?"

Draco shut his eyes tight "It went well. I have an important m- job i need to do for the Dark Lord. See, he trusts me and my family enough to give us jobs like this. We're loyal to him, unlike others..." He trailed off, thinking about Regulas Black. He had heard stories from his parents about him, how he had been loyal but then decided to back down and was killed. He knew that would be his fate if he didn't pull through, his entire family's fate.

"Really? What an honor." Draco noticed a bit of jealousy in the tone Blaise used.

"Yeah, the Dark Lord trusts only the loyalist of his servants." He said, faking arrogance. And with that, he turned over pretended to be asleep while actually churning a plan in his head.

"Will you, Severus, watch over my son, Draco, as he attempts to fulfill the Dark Lord's wishes?" Asked Narcissa Malfoy, clutching arms with Severus Snape.

"I will." Said Snape

"And will you, to the best of your ability, protect him from harm?"

"I will."

"And should it prove necessary... if it seems Draco is going to fail... will you carry out the deed that the Dark Lord has ordered Draco to perform?" Whispered Narcissa.

"I will." Said Snape, and Bellatrix completed the Unbreakable Vow with a flick of her wand.

Life at Hogwarts was tough for the young Death Eater. How do you stay under the watch of someone you know you will be killing by the end of the year? Draco became secluded and terse with even his best friends. Pansy Parkinson ussually tried to comfort him, sometimes it worked, but he shook her off more times than not.

He ussually spent time during the day (while not in classes) holed up in his dorm, trying to plan a way not to fail and cause his family shame. He was pacing in the third floor corridor thinking, when a door showed up. He ran up and opened it too see a vast room filled with what must have been storage for years. He shut the door quietly behind him and snuck in.

After a bit of snooping, he saw numerous things: An old potions book, a bust with an odd crown thing on it, old potion supplies, a lot of Weasley's Wizard Weezes merchandise, cleaning supplies, what looked like a broken cabinet, to name a few. Nothing in the room seemed to have any use to him. Defeated, he left the room and went back to the Slytherin common room to see Pansy waiting for him.

"Draco!" She shrieked joyfully while running up and hugging him. He gave her a weak pat on the back. "Whats wrong?" She asked, putting a hand on his cheek.

"Oh n-" but before he could finish she had attacked him with her lips. "'Ansy no! 'Ot righ' 'ow!" He said against her lips, but she wouldn't move. She bit his lip and he shoved her away. "Pansy, no. Right now isn't a good time. If you want to talk to me, go ahead but none of... that." He said gesturing towards her.

"Oh come on, it will make you feel better."

"I highly doubt that. Nothing can make me feel better right now, Pansy."

"You won't know until you try..." And with that she grabbed his hand and pulled him on top of her and kissed him fervently.

"'Ansy!" He said against her lips. "Stop it 'ow! I'm 'ot in the 'ood!" He escaped her grasp, jumped off of her and rushed to the boys dormitories. He sat on his bed, rubbing his temples. Headaches came at the worst times possible, he thought.

"S-sectumsempra" He whispered, pointing his wand to his ankle. Deep gashes appeared and he gasped. His eyes filled with tears and blood bubbled out of the wound. He pointed his wand, again, at the wound and choked out "Episkey!" causing the wound to seal and the pain to go away. He let out a breath and laid down.

That night, he dreamed a pleasant dream, very unlike the nightmares that usually visited. He was with Pansy and they were talking. She had his hand in hers, and she was stroking his arm. Not pouncing on him, or trying to snog him every second. He told her all of his troubles, told her of what the Dark Lord wanted him to do, everything. And she reassured him, which nobody had ever done. It felt so real until he woke up to her jumping on him in bed.

"Oh, we're both in a bed why don't we-" But he didn't let her finish. He sat up, knocking her next to him. "Dracy? You do like me, right? I mean, I'm always willing but you always push me away..." She said.

"Of course I do its just... theres alot on my mind right now and I don't need you trying to molest me every second I'm with you." He said and she blushed.

"Okay, promise today we'll just talk and kiss only if you want too. Its Saturday, so no class. Lets just spend the day together. Okay?" she asked hopefully

Draco grinned and hopped out of bed. "Sounds like a plan, but get out of here for a minute so I can change." She started to protest, but thought better of it and left without a word.

Draco changed quickly and ran down to the common room. Pansy was waiting for him, a slight smile on her face. "A walk on the grounds?" He asked, holding out his hand for her to take. She grinned and took his hand.

A/N So, what'd you think? I'd like to know =) Click review whether you liked it, loved it, despised it, hated it, loathed it, feel indifferent about it, have any questions, have suggestions for what should happen (I already know what I'm going to do, but it could change) So, what I'm trying to say in short is, review please!