Chapter 1: Draco's Life

"Is there something wrong Draco?" Pansy asked as Draco pulled out of their kiss. He shook his head and said. "I'm just…not in the mood tonight." He winced at his words. He was never not in the mood and in truth he was but he just didn't really want Pansy. Yes she was nice to look at but she just didn't do it for him, not anymore. It seemed like this year something was different. This year his life was starting to turn on him, and not for the better I might add. His father had made him become a death eater, forcing him into his father's footsteps. But he would never be like his father, he would not allow it.

"Do wan me to leave?" Pansy asked, she still had her arms around Draco's neck and was still sitting on his lap.

"Just for a little while, I just…I need to be alone with my thoughts." Draco said unwrapping Pansy's arms. "Is it about the…the mark?" She asked getting up off his lap. Draco nodded silently. She nodded and left the room, a pout tainting her face.

Draco looked down at his arm it still burned from getting his mark.

'Be proud Draco, you are now a true Malfoy.' His father had said when Draco had first gotten his mark. He knew not to talk back to his father so he held his tongue.

He wanted to tell his father that no person in their right mind would get this done themselves, by choice! But saying that to his father and in front of the Dark Lord would be a very bad decision.

Pulling up his sleeve Draco ran his finger over the snake now burned into his arm. He finger followed its winding trail to the sculls mouth were it entered. It stung slightly as he ran his finger over the snake, but he didn't really notice it. His arm had already been hurting; a little stinging would not be noticed.

"Pretty isn't it?" A woman's voice asked from behind him. He turned around quickly to see who it was talking to him.

"Hello, Bella," Draco said looking up at his aunt. Her hair was tamer then it had been the year before. Her make-up on the other hand was not. She still wore her eye liner on thick and her shadow was black making it seem as if she had a black eye all the time. Yet for some reason Draco liked it on her. He liked the lip stick, its dark red color seemed nice to him. She was very pretty but he knew that one should not think of their aunt in such ways that he would Pansy.

"So Draco how dose it feel to finally be one of us?" She asked sitting down next to him on his bed. He shrugged his shoulders. "It burns," He said with a laugh.

"You know the Dark Lord has a task for you. And it's very important that you make sure this one works. Your life depends on it Draco." She said suddenly becoming very serious. Something not often seen with her.

Draco gulped, "I know, but I know I can do this. I am a Malfoy." He said trying to bring a smile to his face but it only came as a cringe.

"I know you can Draco." She said placing a hand on his shoulder. "But you better make sure there are no distractions. Such as Parkinson, I-I mean we want your full attention on the task at hand."

Draco nodded again and brushed her hand off his shoulder. "Don't worry there won't be any distractions. My mind is already set on one thing."

"Potter, Draco make sure that the Potter boy dose not find out about this. If he dose the whole thing is ruined." Bellatrix said once again looking into Draco steel eyes. Her own violet ones piercing his skin. "And don't let him distract you either; I know how you love to taunt him."

Draco looked away from his aunt her eyes beginning to burn him. "I won't let him distract me Bella, I promise." Draco whispered.

"I don't believe you Draco. Look me in the eyes and promise me that nothing will take you away from your task!" She said pulling Draco's face to look at hers. "Promise!" She hissed.

Draco looked at her for a moment before closing his eyes and looking away. "I'm sorry," Draco said quietly as he got up.

"What do you mean I'm sorry Draco?! Are you sorry that Potter will be taking you away from your task? Are you sorry that you can not promise me? Or are you sorry that you have realized that you don't feel the same way we do about this boy?" Bellatrix yelled at him.

Draco still looking at his feet answered his aunt. "I-I sorry, I just I can't…" He looked up at his aunt who was now gripping her wand. His eye widened and he tried again with his answer. Looking up at his aunt he lied through his teeth. "I promise nothing will distract me, not even Potter."

"Good Draco, make sure you keep that promise to me or…" She said stepping forward and jabbed her wand into his rip cage. "I'll have to hurt you and I will enjoy it." She whispered in his ear. Draco felt a shiver go down his spine as he stepped away from his aunt. "I-I will," Draco said leaving the room and walking down stairs.

Looking out at the garden Draco felt at home and safe. But the words of his aunt were still haunting his mind. I'll have to hurt you and I will enjoy it.

He shook his head pulling himself away from the memory of what happened minuets ago.

This year he would have to try even harder to ignore Potter. Draco shuttered at the thought; that would mean having to completely stop talking to him. That will be the hardest part of his task.

"Malfoy," Potter sneered as he passed Draco. For once he didn't make a snide remark , he just sat there looking at his shoes.

"I said Malfoy!" Potter repeated walking back a few steps to Draco. Again he did nothing, he sat there just ignoring the boy. "Malfoy!" He said pushing the boy as he still sat on the bench.

"What Potter?!" Draco finally replied looking up at the raven haired teen. The green eyes behind his glasses locking onto the silver ones of Draco.

"What your problem today?" He asked sitting down next to Draco on the bench.

"I don't have problem Potter. Well other then that I have an annoying green eyed boy bugging me!" Draco said scooting away from Harry.

"Oh, look you've remembered that I have green eyes!" Harry said smirking at Draco who rolled his eyes and stood up and walked away. "Malfoy, Draco get back here! I'm not done talking to you!" Harry said chasing after Draco.

"Potter we don't talk, we sneer and laugh at each other's mistakes. That's all, end of story, goodbye!" Draco said walking faster then he had been.

"Malfoy you and I both know that's not all we do." Potter said again a smirk upon his face.

"Shut-up, nothing happened and nothing will happen!" Draco said turning around and facing Harry. He then added as looked down at the ground. "I can't let anything happen."

"You know we could just make this a secret. No one needs to know." Harry said grabbing Draco's hand and pulling him towards him. Draco lifted Harry's head so that his green eyes could see into his own silver ones. "There are places we could go that people will not find us." Draco smiled softly at his words. Harry's lips met Draco's and the only thing felt at that moment was pleasure.

Draco rolled over and fell off his bed. Rubbing his head as he stood again he sighed. Of course it was a dream, why would Saint Potter want to do anything with other then duel! Draco thought bitterly to himself as he stumbled down to the dinning room for breakfast. Maybe I can take my mind so were else while eating. The hopeful thought came to Draco as he found that Poppy (their new house elf) had made him a wonderful meal.

"Is young Master feeling good this morning?" She asked bring him a plate filled with everything she had made. All things he loved. Did she know he needed a distraction?

He smiled at Poppy and said. "I am now," as he dug into his meal.

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A/N:

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