Hola. This is my second Dramione fic. By far my favorite ship, (after solangelo).

Diclaimer: As much as I hate to admit, I'm NOT J.K. Rowling thus no Harry potter books made by me.


"Draco," Lucius Malfoy said as he pulled his son aside, "The ministry will be here soon so listen quick, I have a serious question for you Draco Malfoy. Will you, Draco Malfoy, keep the Malfoy honor and continue to let the pure blood line strive."

Draco's mind raced. The Malfoy honor? Keep? Why?! They were all death eaters, his mother went insane and his father going to Azkaban.

Then unconsciously the answer slipped from his mouth, "No."

"Draco I am thoroughly disappointed in your answer and if the Malfoy line shall not strive then there is no reason for you to live. May you die a slow and painful death!" And with that he pulled out his wand and muttered an ancient curse and Draco's world started fading. He saw his father being dragged away and lastly he saw his owl come in through the open window and drop a letter dropped on top of him with the oh so familiar Hogwarts seal.


Hermione lay I. The grass Ron and Harry beside her when Pig came bearing 3 hogwarts letters.

She screamed.

She hadnt thought about what had happened in the 7 th, the final battle. Voldemort dead. Fred dead. No. Don't dwell on the past. Past is the past now is the present. She opened the letter and screamed. Again. She couldn't believe it she was head girl!

But who was head boy?