hey guys this is a fic that was going to be put on facebook as a one off but i just got so carried away that i couldn't post it so i'm putting it on here instead i hope you like it and i will continue it. for how long i don't know.
disclaimer: i do not own Harry Potter sad to say
A Watery Conversation
It was starting to get colder now that it was October. The Slytherin common room got colder each night.
Draco sat in a chair in the corner of the common room, it was away from the fire and he felt numb, but he didn't feel cold.
He had a letter perched limply in his hand, from his father.
It said
The dark lord will return soon my son. You will soon be one of us. A true wizard and a true member of the Malfoy family.
Draco sat there looking into thin air thinking to himself.
What if I don't want to become a death eater? I know father won't approve but what will happen to me? Maybe I could run away into hiding, I'm sure I could find somewhere they can't find me.
He thought up plans for him to run when the time was right, but none of them would work inside the Hogwarts grounds.
He was getting frustrated with himself. Slytherin's were meant to be clever and cunning, surely he could think of something that would work.
He needed space to think, so he went to his room and grabbed his cloak leaving the letter behind.
On the way to the common room entrance, he spotted a small door leading to a cupboard where the Quidditch team kept all their things.
At the last second he decided to go flying around the Quidditch pitch, he always enjoyed flying because it made his mind go blank, perfect for forgetting his troubles. So he walked up to the cupboard grabbed his broom and his Quidditch jumper a left as silent as a ghost.
so what did you think of it i will be updating this soon so keep an eye out also if you like harry potter and you are on facebook go like Potterheads? Always it's a really great page and at this current time i am a TA on it but will tell you if i become a PA on it next time till then... Nox