Reflecting back to the times when I was happy. Oh yes I was a happy child once upon a time. Before I happened to fall upon the hands of death, I am here to make sure you do not accept the kiss of death as I once did.

It all started September, 1990. I was born into the Malfoy family. I was loved by my parents. In April, 1997 my mother had passed away because of breast cancer. I was seven years old. I remember how beautiful she was with her red hair and black bangs, and her eyes were the color of pure emerald.

My father got seriously depressed. He didn't eat much and he slept a lot. I took care of him as best I could. I had two jobs and I cleaned the house. I even made dinner. I did this up until one winter day in January when I was nine years old. I don't remember what we said but I know I told my dad that I was sick of doing everything and that I was not going to take care of him anymore. I said. "By the way dad stop being so depressed, mom would want you to be happy. You used to be such a desirable man and now you look like total hell. Dad I want us to be happy again." I said almost in tears. After a week of saying the same thing he finally got around to taking care of himself. He seemed to be slowly getting his pride back, which made me happy because my dad needed to move on.

A year later he got married to some woman named patty.

She was older and she had a lot of bad habits, such as being a complete bitch. This made my dad and I fight a lot because she would try to make me do things that I never wanted to do. After about three months of having to deal with her bullshit, my father realized how much of a bitch she was and they got a divorce. Finally my dad and I were getting along again. We were becoming a happy family again. My dad got a great job. Not only did he play guitar in a local rock group called solar titan, but he was a lawyer and a good one at that. We had money again and that made us even happier. I loved school and I wanted to be a martial artist when I got older. I trained every day, I am in wrestling and I am about to join football. I had no interest in girls yet but I was already popular.