It was Draco's fourth year. He was maturing into a man. He had notice his dad being a lot more distant with him. His father would stare at him from the corner of his eye and Draco wondered why his dad looked at him that way. Well not really... when Draco was a young boy his father would do...questionable things to him.

It started at the age of seven. His father came into his room one late night and laid in bed with him. Draco thought nothing of it because this used to happen often but this night would be much different.

His father slipped his hand into his pajama bottoms and touched him asking how if felt and was Daddy making him feel better. Draco nodded and told his father it felt good. His father let out a husky sigh in his ear and whispered how good Draco made him feel everyday.

Draco shook his head furiously willing the memories away. Draco sat up, he was going to get ready for breakfast.

He went to sit down at the table awkwardly with Narcissa and Lucius. It was quiet. His mother was sitting far from his father and they refused to look at eachother. He picked at his food snarling. He knew that it would be a matter of time before they ended their "marriage".

"So Draco dear! How is school?" Narcissa says smiling,"Any letters from your classmates?"

Draco gulped,"Not yet..."

"Got a girlfriend yet?" Narcissa asked tilting her head. Lucius quirked a brow.

Draco blushed,"Umm. Uh." Draco has been "talking" to Potter since the beginning of Third year. He only kissed him once. He didn't know if he was homosexual but he knew he had feelings for him.

"Ooh! So you do!" Narcissa cheers,"You hear that Lucius! Our son likes GIRLS. Girls HIS AGE. Lovely."

Draco quirked a brow what was his mom trying to say? Was that a jab at his father? Did she know of their nights when he was younger? Now he started to feel sick.

Draco stood up,"Excuse me mother. I'm not feeling well." Draco went up to his room.

Not to long after he laid down his door opened. He felt someone sit down on his bed,"Draco. You know how I feel about you and dating."

It was his father, Draco rolled over to look at him,"I'm sorry father."

Lucius ran his hand up and down Draco's back,"You're too beautiful. Too precious for them." Lucius moved to lay down next to him. "I remember holding you and kissing you. I remember your shining eyes staring up at me in love and admiration."

Draco blushed what was his father getting to. Lucius sighs,"If it were up to me I'd take you out of that dreadful school and keep you to myself."

Draco could hear the emotion in his voice and then the moment was gone. Lucius got up and walked to the door.

Before he left Draco said," Dad I do admire you."

Lucius only nods. Draco then asks quickly, "H-have I got any mail?"

Lucius looks back Draco could've sworn he saw anger on his face before he changed his expression,"No son."

Draco had a feeling his father was lying.