Prologue

You may have heard of my named whispered down that halls of the wizarding school of Hogwarts, or you may have seen me act like an ice prince. Well then you would not know the real me, but the mask I wear at school. Well when I was in school, I should say. For those who of you that don't know of me then let me tell you a story.

My name is Draco Malfoy, heir of the ancient and noble house of Malfoy. I am 15 years old and have been giving to the Dark lord as a pet, until he gave my way to another pet of his. But that is another tell to tell when the time is right. those of you know him as he-who-cannot-be-named or as his death eaters call him lord . I know him as the man that murder my mother and the one who used my body as a toy until I was giving to his most faithful werewolf, Fenrir Greyback.

As I said his pet. He likes to keep those that will follow him to death close by, and those he don't in his inner circle. My godfather and father tried everything they could to make sure I was save, but it was too late I was gone into the night, taken by my new master…or was he my hero, I am not sure all I know is that I wont be used by him or his death eaters again.

It all started the end of fourth year at the grave yard, where he was reborn at. I was giving to the dark lord as a prize. I saw Diggory die and potter say what happened to me, I do hope he didn't tell anyone. But I know he would have to tell Dumbledore what happened, it gave me hope that I would be saved by the light side of this war, but my hopes were crushed as I awoke from a deep sleep back at the manor I used to live in. the dark lord took over that night.

I was used by him and his death eaters of six months I don't know much of what happened since I was kept mostly drugged up on some muggle medicine called "morphin". My so call twin uncles used it on girls and boys that had what they wanted, big boobs and tight asshole from what I hear in my cell of a room. I think the dark lord got tired of me as a zombie, I think that was the term used. But I was happy to be away from him and his followers.

I don't know if I can finish my schooling as it was two years since I have been away, I hear the war is over with maybe I can come out of hiding with my husband of one year... I don't know how others are going to act around him. I guess we will find out.