"You're going to Hogwarts, You've been accepted." My mother said, with a grin on her face.
"I don't want to go to Hogwarts. I'd rather go to Durmstrang. Why can't I go there instead?" I asked.
"That's to far away. Your father and I would appreciate it if you'd just go to Hogwarts. Right Lucius?" She said, taking a quick glance at my father.
"Draco, It'll be best if you listen to your mother and go to Hogwarts. You've been accepted, and have no other choice." He said without looking up from his Daily Prophet newspaper.
"Fine." I said, and marched up to my room.
Now I have no choice but to go to Hogwarts. If my father agrees and thinks I should go, then I need to go. My father is always right, and he always knows what he's saying. I looked at the list of stuff I needed to buy for school, and sighed. I tossed the parchament on my bed, and walked quietly out of my room. At the Malfoy Manor, also known as my home, stuff were different than any other wizards home. My dad had stuff hidden. Of course he didn't tell me, but I ended up finding out. Once in a while, I go and examine those 'hidden things'. There was dark magical items hidden under the drawing room floor. I caught my father taking out some stuff from there once, and ever since then i've been sneaking my way down there examing the stuff my father keeps hidden. It wasn't the typical magical items you would see laying around Diagon Alley. It was much darker, and had a history of Dark Magic. I found a diary in there once, It was blank. I used to go down their and write in it. It had some sort of enchantment or something on it, because everytime I would write something..I would get an reply back. After a week, I stopped writing in it because my father caught me and told me to stay away.
"Draco, Go to bed. Tomorrow morning you need to buy your stuff for school." My mother said, while pushing me back into my room.
I did as I was told, and fell fast asleep in a matter of five minutes.
Diagon Alley, July 31 1991
"This robes a bit short. Have a bigger size?" I said, while examing my reflection in the mirror.
"Of course. Be right back."
I was in Madam Malkins robe shop. I had to buy a new robes for school, the ones we had at home were to old.
Then I heard the door open and close and a dark haired boy wearing glasses walked in.
"Hello?" The stranger said.
"Madam Malkins getting me a robe, She'll be right back." I said to him.
The boy nodded.
"I'm Draco Malfoy." I smirked, and looked out the window of the store. "Look at that oaf, he looks like a filthy servant if you ask me."
The boy looked out the window. "He's my friend."
I laughed, "Anyways, I got to force my father into buying me a new owl. The ones at home are much to old. Did you get yours?"
"Nope." The boy said, " I'm going to get going. It's taking this Madam person to long."
I didn't say another word. I wonder if that boy is going to be attending Hogwarts. It'll be best to know someone if I go. I don't want to be all alone once I'm there. And sorted into slytherin. At first I was having second doubts about being in Slytherin, but my whole family has been in that house. I'm also pureblood, so I'm obviously going to be sorted into Slytherin. It's also the best house, the other houses are rubbish.
"My wands amazing. Thank you father." I said, while examing my new wand. It was ten inches, and Hawthorn and unicorn hair. I put my wand and books inside my trunk and closed it shut.
"I hear that Potter boy is going to Hogwarts this year. Keep good eye on him, become friends with him if you must. Understood, Draco?"
I nodded in agreement. My father smiled, and patted me on the back.
"Good night." He said, then walked out of my room without another room.
Why did he want me to be friends with this 'Potter' boy? I didn't dare to ask him, but if my father gave me a command, I must do it. Like I said, He always knows whats right.