Don't Wanna Think About You
Chapter 1 - The Diary
By KaKaVegeGurl
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Another fanfic!
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This chapter isn't that long, but it's just the beginning, please read and enjoy!
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Flipping as fast as he could to the middle, Draco stopped for a split second, glancing over towards the bedroom door, then; without another thought, he dipped his quill into a green ink bottle and began his fast scribbling on the blank paper.
After minutes of sitting there writing, he was finally finished, he closed the book after the ink had dried and sat back; setting down the quill silently and closing the ink bottle. He then picked up the book; opened the top drawer of his desk and set it in just as the door burst forth.
"Out!"
Draco sat shock for a moment, staring up at his father before getting up and slowly walking out of the room.
He sat in the livingroom for only a few minutes when his father finally came storming down the stairs, something clutched tightly in his right hand.
Draco felt his face pale as he noted the small green book, his hands were down at his sides, balled into tight sweaty fists.
As Lucius reached the bottom of the stairs Narcissa waltzed into the room as well.
Draco swallowed slowly as Lucius walked up to him.
"What is this rubbish!" He said coldly, he pulled off his glove and then smacked Draco hard across the face, "You think this is some ind of game?"
The young blond pulled his head back to look up in his father's eyes, his cheek stinging loudly as it began swelling in pain.
Lucius stared down at him, "Speak! What makes you think this way? Have taught you nothing?" He held up the book and then handed it to Narcissa.
"I don't know." Draco spoke stilly, even as his father hit him again.
"You are a Malfoy." Lucius stared at him, "And Malfoy's don't think like this! Malfoy's are not gay. And that Potter boy is not anywhere near being your equal. These thoughts are unheard of!"
Draco still stared his father in the eyes, "I'm sorry father."
Lucius sneered, taking the book from Narcissa and throwing it near Draco, "I want you to get rid of that book."
Draco stared down at it as Lucius left the room, Narcissa still stood there, staring him down with a cold glare.
"How could you do this to us?" She asked as her eyes watered in anger, "You are an embarrassment to this family, you best straighten up." She then turned on he heels and fled the room in the same direction Lucius went.
"Straighten up...?" Draco stood and began his short journey up the flight of stairs, he then walked to his room and closed the door behind him. He then swept over to his bed and hid the small green booklet in the far corner behind the four poster."Straighten up..." He repeated removing his shirt and shoes, as well as his pants and then his socks, he then slowly climbed into bed.
"Just four more years, just four." He whispered silently to himself as he began to drift off into a deep sleep.
"We need to do something now, before this gets out of hand."
"I know, honey, but how can we stop it."
"Unforgivable curse?"
Draco listened to the sound of his father's conversation comming from the dining hall; the young blond opened the door slowly.
He saw both Lucius and Narcissa look up from their breakfast.
Draco frowned at once, taking a seat at the opposite end of the long table, as far away from them as possible, he had an odd feeling that he wouldn't be eating this morning.
"Did you get rid of that book, Draco?" Lucius stared at his son in a very buisness-like manner.
Draco stared at him, he then looked down at the table, "Yes father."
"Excellent." Said Lucius turning to Narcissa, "We don't want something like that in this house when the Dark Lord comes back."
Draco rolled his eyes in private, "You seem very keen on the thought that he will."
Lucius stopped and turned to Draco, "What did you just say?"
"Nothing father."
Lucius stared at him and then stood up, "Very well. Your mother and I are leaving on a buisness trip today; we shall be gone for at least a week."
"But what about me schooling? I have to be in London in two days; how do I get there?" Draco asked as Lucius and Narcissa stood up.
"It's already arranged, you'll get there." Lucius turned and left the room, Narcissa in tow behind him.
Draco frowned and got up as well, "I'm sure it is."
He left the Dining Hall and set off back to his room.
When he came in he climbed under his bed and snatched up the small green journal once again. He set it down on his desk, taking a seat, he opened it to where he left off, grabbing his quill and the same green ink bottle from before, he dipped his quill in and began to write once more.
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Thus ends this Chapter!
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