p style="text-align: center;"strongHi everybody! I have no idea if anybody will want to read this story, but if you be sure to follow my friend procrastinationlevel100! This is just going to be everything that I have been wishing to read. If you don't like it, I don't mind, just be sure to tell me why, because I'll need lots of constructive criticism! Thankyou! enjoy/strong/p
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p style="text-align: left;"I lay in bed, hating my family, hating their values, and hating myself, because I believed them./p
p style="text-align: left;"Stupid of me really. But it was just too easy to believe that I was superior to muggles and muggleborns. /p
p style="text-align: left;"I'm not. I'll never be. /p
p style="text-align: left;"Potter and Weasley left three years ago, hoping to come back after about a year I'm told./p
p style="text-align: left;"Granger left them after about a year and a half, something about that slimy weasel always getting angry. Now, another year and a half after leaving them, she lives in the cellar of Malfoy Manor, with six muggles and the muggle Prime Minister. Potter and Weasley have taken far too long searching for Horcruxes, and now The Dark lord has started enslaving muggles. Granger just got in the way. /p
p style="text-align: left;"I go visit her everyday, down in that smelly, dirty cellar, but I have to. I emknow /emher. I sneak food into the cellar for her and the muggles, and the house elves help me, because I am the only Death Eater who doesn't treat them like dirt. The muggles tell me that I'm not evil, but I am. I'm evil because I just sit back and watch, I never do anything./p
p style="text-align: left;"When Potter, Granger and Weasley arrived at the manor some time ago, Granger was tortured and I did nothing. I just sat there and refused to watch. I won't do that again. Next time, I will help. I care for her now, because every night after the Death eaters have dispersed and my house is silent, I sneak down and talk to her. I know her well now so i will not stand by and do nothing./p
p style="text-align: left;"I, Draco Malfoy, will help her./p
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p style="text-align: left;"I lay in bed, hating my family, hating their values, and hating myself, because I believed them./p
p style="text-align: left;"Stupid of me really. But it was just too easy to believe that I was superior to muggles and muggleborns. /p
p style="text-align: left;"I'm not. I'll never be. /p
p style="text-align: left;"Potter and Weasley left three years ago, hoping to come back after about a year I'm told./p
p style="text-align: left;"Granger left them after about a year and a half, something about that slimy weasel always getting angry. Now, another year and a half after leaving them, she lives in the cellar of Malfoy Manor, with six muggles and the muggle Prime Minister. Potter and Weasley have taken far too long searching for Horcruxes, and now The Dark lord has started enslaving muggles. Granger just got in the way. /p
p style="text-align: left;"I go visit her everyday, down in that smelly, dirty cellar, but I have to. I emknow /emher. I sneak food into the cellar for her and the muggles, and the house elves help me, because I am the only Death Eater who doesn't treat them like dirt. The muggles tell me that I'm not evil, but I am. I'm evil because I just sit back and watch, I never do anything./p
p style="text-align: left;"When Potter, Granger and Weasley arrived at the manor some time ago, Granger was tortured and I did nothing. I just sat there and refused to watch. I won't do that again. Next time, I will help. I care for her now, because every night after the Death eaters have dispersed and my house is silent, I sneak down and talk to her. I know her well now so i will not stand by and do nothing./p
p style="text-align: left;"I, Draco Malfoy, will help her./p