Disclaimer : for those who have been reading 'I'm a veela' I have deleted the story and am going look over it and change it a little.
My name is Draco Malfoy and after the dark lord was defeated the death eaters were rounded up and sent to Azkaban. But Harry Potter and Hermione Granger stood up for my mother and I.
The new minster of magic looked at the memories of snape, and Dumbledore. And we took some truth serum. After the trial mother redecorated the manor and made it more right with whites and pastel colours. I along with everyone else was invited back to Hogwarts to redo our 7th year.
Thanks to Dumbledore I was head boy and I know that Hermione is head girl. You may be asking why I am calling her Hermione well since the final battle and my father gone I have been getting along better with the Harry, Ginny and Hermione. Weasley still doesn't trust me or like me but I don't care I don't like him either.
Him and Hermione's relationship fizzled out very quickly, they relised that they loved each other but they were not in love with each other or so I have been told.
Well tomorrow is my 18th birthday and boy is it going to be fun.