Ok so this is a entirely knew story I came up with about 3 hours ago and I finally put it on screen making it sound at least good enough to read. I will try to think of a great next chapter. This chapter is in Draco's POV but I can't promise that all chapter will be from his POV.

I don't not own anything related to Harry Potter but very well written except has to disagree with the people chosen for death in the 7th book.

I hope you enjoy this story and I will try to update as soon as I can.

Chapter 1: Mika

The teenage blond hair wizard stumbled down the sidewalk of a muggle city clutching his side, struggling to breathe. He tried to stay on his feet ignoring the pain from the torture and the pain he received minutes ago.

"Mika I need help." He breathed out as he followed his pet wolf. She whimpered and nudged his hand. Draco leaned on a near by fence and looked down at the animal that he owed his life too.

"You disappointed me once again Draco. I can't make excuses for you any longer." Lucius spat out in disgust to his son who was sitting in a chair of a dark room. Draco looked around in fear trying to holding in his tears.

"Father please." He begged in a whispered tone.

"Enough of this. Look at you. A Malfoy never begs. You are pathetic just like your mother." Lucius yelled. Draco's head shot up, confused by his comment.

"What are you saying? Mother isn't Pathetic. You love mother." He managed to let out without a ounce of weakness in his voice. They froze as the door of the room loudly opened and hit the wall. Draco froze in fear.

"Master." Lucius bowed as Voldemort made his way into the room.

"Where is the child Lucius?" Voldemort hissed. Lucius threw his hand towards Draco and moved aside.

"Draco You have failed yet again. It seems you are not fit to be a death eater. You know what we must do to correct?" Voldemort hiss as he walked in circles around the broken and frighten boy in the chair.

Draco held back his tears as he nodded his head. Of course he knew. They were going to do exactly what they did to Blaise Zabini when he failed to accomplice his mission. They made him watch as they battered and beaten his best mate. Luckily Blaise's father convinced Voldemort to not kill Blaise. He had suffered enough and learned his lesson. Draco's own father made Draco take care of Blaise after. He remembered shaking like crazy as he cleaned the blood off of the bruised and broken body that was on the brink of death.

"Lucius why don't you do the honors of the first hit." Voldemort said with a smile that sent a chill down Draco's spine. He looked at his father with hope but it was erased the second he saw the chilling smile on his own father's face.

"To your feet Draco." Lucius commanded.

Draco knew better then to disagree. He gulped and slowly go to his feet. He closed his eyes and waited for the pain.

"Crucio" Lucius yelled.

For the next hour that was all he felt. All he heard was the laughter of the death eaters that surrounded him, the curses that were flown his way. And then he felt nothing. He collapsed to the floor and stayed ready for the next blow. After the torturing pain he had dwelled, he felt like if he had to deal with one more blow it will kill him.

"I think he has had enough. What do you think Lucius?" Voldemort asked. Draco opened his eyes long enough to spare a glance at the man he called father. He saw nothing but disgust and hatred in his eyes.

"I think you should decide what happens to your son."

"He's not my son. He never was. Kill him. I think it's time he joined his mother." Lucius spat.

Draco didn't know what to do. What to think. What was he saying? He was a Malfoy. Lucius was his father wasn't he? Has he been lying to Draco this whole time? Draco laid his head and looked up at the ceiling. His life has been a whole lie anyways so he guessed there wouldn't be harm in dying.

He waited to hear the words that would end the questions, the false truth, the pain, everything.

"Avada-" But the rest never came. He looked up to see Mika attacking Lucius's arm. She let go as the other death eaters around her starting shooting curses at her. She managed to get to Draco without a single hit and then the unthinkable happen. She placed her mouth on Draco's robes and then in a instant Draco felt like he was moving through a tube. He opened his eyes and found himself standing in London.

"What the-" He stuttered and turned around when he heard a whimpered behind him. Mika, limping towards him.

Draco couldn't handle the pain anymore and dropped against the fence. Mika tried to hold him up with her body but he collapsed. Draco could hear the whimpering and with the only strength he had left he lifted himself to sit against the fence. He lifted his hand with difficulty and laid his hand on Mika.

"I'm ok girl but I don't know how long I'll last." He whispered. He felt a small smile tug his lips when he felt Mika licking him and rubbing against him closer.

Unfortunately a shooting pain came to his head. He clutched his head and fell to the ground. "Mika, run. Get some help." Before he knew it, darkness was clouding his sight. "Go Mika please." He could feel himself losing feeling. He thought he saw a something with Mika. Something he couldn't explain. He never saw it before. "Mika?" He whispered before darkness fully engulfed him.

So how did you like the story? Since this story is still kinda fresh I would love suggestion and ideas that you would like to see in the story.

Thank you so much for reading and I'll try to update as soon as I can.

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