Hey everyone! Sorry I haven't been around a lot. I've been working pretty solidly. Crazy busy. I've decided to get writing again. So I'm hoping to do a new story and still work on the Snitch of Secrets 4. Sorry for leaving you for so long. I'm hoping to update bi-weekly. So I'll update this one week and Snitch the next. Love IB.
Prologue:
A beautiful blonde haired boy was waiting to board the Hogwarts Express for the last time. He was older than many of the students at the mature age of eighteen. The war had finally ended and he was to return to Hogwarts. Many of the students were irritated at having to retake the year but Draco Malfoy was excited. He was anxious to put the horrors of the war behind him and start again. He looked around the platform. It was more crowded than ever before.
He saw the golden trio in the distance. He hadn't seen them since the final battle – except in the newspaper. So much had happened since then. The wizarding world was changing, albeit rather slowly on the other hand, Draco's life was changing at an alarming rate but he didn't want to think about that. He made his way towards the train, ignoring how everyone was staring at the Golden Trio. He heard some younger students whispering excitedly amongst themselves, "I heard that Ron and Hermione got together last year!"
"No way!" Another girl replied, "during the war?"
The girls nearly swooned, "How romantic!"
Draco frowned as he barged past them. He was so fed up of Potter and his friends instant celebrity. So what if they had saved the wizarding world from Lord Voldemort. Who really cares? Draco thought to himself. The problem was everyone seemed to care and although he wouldn't admit it Draco cared too. He was incredibly grateful to be out from being under the authority of Voldemort and his father. He finally felt like he had a future. Now he could finally start enjoying his life.
This is just the beginning. I promise it will be REALLY good.
Please review.