Disclaimer: I own NOTHING but the plot..I think we all know this though
The morning was quiet, and it seemed to be almost too quiet for a muggle
neighborhood. Normally there would be car doors slamming of people leaving for work,
or maybe a dog barking at an oncoming jogger, or at least the occasional call of a bird.
But this morning was different than the rest. Even the air wasn't moving, as though it
seemed to be holding its breath in anticipation of whatever was coming.
An older woman looked down the street, searching for some new piece to
uncover, but instead found something horrible. She looks at the street, turns away, and
then glances back to see a group of twenty or so men that seemed to have appeared out of
thin air. The man, apparently the leader, was such a terrifying sight that she let out a
piercing scream that echoed down the street. At the sound, the group turned and started
for her. The hideous man seemed to be pointing a stick at her, and mumbling something
that appeared to be in Latin. She thought this action was a strange one, a very strange
one, but she soon thought no more as a bright green light hit her body and made her
lifeless.
The band of men, all dressed in robes of black, each began positioning themselves
in front of different houses in the neighborhood, until there was one per house. One man,
looking to be a late teenage went to the very last house on the street. His pale hair is
practically glowing in the morning light, and his eyes are gleaming either with malice, or
regret for what he is about to do.
As if a signal went off, every man bursts into his respective home at the exact
same time. The screams of the surprised muggles fill the previously calm air, and these
screams soon turn agonized. The bright green light can be seen filling houses through the
windows.
But the pale blond young man is having more problems than the rest of his group.
You see, this is where our story truly begins. This event would forever change the life of
a young man named Draco Malfoy. Would this change be for the better or worse?-this
would be in the eye of the beholder. One thing is definite,-everything was different after
the morning Draco Malfoy burst into a muggle house prepared for a killing rampage, and
came face to face with Hermione Granger.
The morning was quiet, and it seemed to be almost too quiet for a muggle
neighborhood. Normally there would be car doors slamming of people leaving for work,
or maybe a dog barking at an oncoming jogger, or at least the occasional call of a bird.
But this morning was different than the rest. Even the air wasn't moving, as though it
seemed to be holding its breath in anticipation of whatever was coming.
An older woman looked down the street, searching for some new piece to
uncover, but instead found something horrible. She looks at the street, turns away, and
then glances back to see a group of twenty or so men that seemed to have appeared out of
thin air. The man, apparently the leader, was such a terrifying sight that she let out a
piercing scream that echoed down the street. At the sound, the group turned and started
for her. The hideous man seemed to be pointing a stick at her, and mumbling something
that appeared to be in Latin. She thought this action was a strange one, a very strange
one, but she soon thought no more as a bright green light hit her body and made her
lifeless.
The band of men, all dressed in robes of black, each began positioning themselves
in front of different houses in the neighborhood, until there was one per house. One man,
looking to be a late teenage went to the very last house on the street. His pale hair is
practically glowing in the morning light, and his eyes are gleaming either with malice, or
regret for what he is about to do.
As if a signal went off, every man bursts into his respective home at the exact
same time. The screams of the surprised muggles fill the previously calm air, and these
screams soon turn agonized. The bright green light can be seen filling houses through the
windows.
But the pale blond young man is having more problems than the rest of his group.
You see, this is where our story truly begins. This event would forever change the life of
a young man named Draco Malfoy. Would this change be for the better or worse?-this
would be in the eye of the beholder. One thing is definite,-everything was different after
the morning Draco Malfoy burst into a muggle house prepared for a killing rampage, and
came face to face with Hermione Granger.