A/N: Ah I'm going to not be on here in August that much because of the fact that tennis season is starting up, and school, and Florida…T.T And I still have a Summer Reading Report!
GRRAH!
Anyway, this story is going to be good. I'm going to make up for all of the days I'll be missing! AHAHAHAHA!!! This story is on 'Envy'. Brace yourself.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Harry Potter, or the song I'm listening to right now ('Tribute, Tenacious D).
As he lay in his huge, emerald and silky bed, Draco Malfoy sighed. He hated his family. They were so…cold. Not like he wasn't cold himself, but he just couldn't stand it! At least his mother was a little sane. His father was…crazy.
The mark on his forearm tingled again, and the pale boy scrunched up his perfect face. As the pain subsided, he wished for a better life.
'I wish I had a life like that Weasley,' Draco thought to himself, rolling over onto his side. Those damn Weasleys, with their flaming hair and cheery outer shell. He knew that his family could never be like that. He wished for a safety net of friends, family, hell, even his enimes still had respect for that redheaded git.
What did Draco have? A cold family history, two boulders for 'friends', a pug for a 'girlfriend' and a neverending supply of haters. Draco turned back around on his back, sighing again. He had a bad case of envy on his hands. At least it wasn't jelousy. He hated feeling that meaningless feeling. He felt the burn of the mark again, saw his father's and the Dark Lord's face in his mind as he closed his grey eyes, heard them laughing at his whimpers and struggles.
He should've never gone into the family business.
The blonde boy bit his lip from the pain, even though it wasn't there anymore.
'Yes, I should've had a normal life, with a normal family, like Thomas, or even a clan of redheaded gits like Weasley,' he thought to himself as soon as the pain went away. 'Hell, I would take a life like Potter's, or Longbottom's, or even Granger's.
'I should've never been born into this.'
As he felt a lone tear travel down his cheek into the huge, emerald and silky bed, Draco Malfoy sighed.
A/N: There we go! Ahahaha. Now, I'm going to try and write another one before I go to bed, so you guys can read two. So look out for the next one, which is 'Epiphany'. I have a great story for this already lmao!