I haven't read the 6 book, I haven't gone into town to buy it in English, and I'm too lazy to read the Icelandic. I hope you enjoy this fanfiction. I got the name from a Placebo song. I lack story title ideas.
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or related character. I merely own myself.
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Draco was sitting by the pool at his father's mansion. It was the middle of summer. He was doing what he does bestdrinking lemonade and relaxing in the sun. In a couple of weeks he would be starting Hogwarts again. Something he wasn't looking forward to doing. But it was his last year. Then all he'd have to worry about was serving his master and finding a good and dishonest job.
Life was good.
Draco closed his eyes taking deep breaths. He had money, He had every girl in Hogwarts chasing after him, He had popularity, Heeven had bodyguards. Everything was just how he wanted itto be. Draco opened his eyes to find a hooded person standing over him. The hooded person was pointing his wand at Draco.
'Avada Kevadra'
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Draco woke up in St Mungo's a week later. He had been in a coma for the last week. It was beyond a miracle that he survived. He still wasn't sure what happened. He tried sitting up, but he was weak. He could hardly move. He tried calling for help, but he had lost his voice. In the end he gave up and sat there. Thinking.
Outside were voices. 'It is obvious, after much research that the killing curse was used on your son. However, oddly enough he has survived. I believe that the person who was going to kill him cared about him to much, causing the curse not to work properly. He is in a coma; however he is expected to recover.' An elderly voice said. Draco guessed that it was a Mediwizard.
'Ok, Any idea who did this?' Asked his mother, He recognized her voice.
'No. Nothing. But that's not up to me to say. You should talk to the Ministry; they should be able to help'
There was a moment of silence.
'There was something else..' Said the Mediwizard.
'What?'
'There's a huge scar on his torso. I believe it's after the curse. I am not sure' Said the Mediwizard gravely
'It must be, He never had that scar before' His mother said calmly.
Another silent moment.
'May I see him?' His mother asked, her voice had become shaky.
'You may, I highly doubt that he is conscious' After a few seconds his mother came in, with the Mediwizard following close behind him. She saw that he was awake and she ran over tohim and hugged him.
'I didn't hear about this until I came back from New York. I am so sorry.' She began crying into Draco. Draco made a huge effort and patted her back. Draco tried to comfort her, but he still didn't have his voice.
'I'm so sorry..' She sobbed.
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