31 years since he had first laid eyes on her.
At age 11 Draco was where every young witch and wizard goes on the first of September. Platform 9 3/4. As he stood there being bid farewell by his less than loving parents, something caught his eye. A mass of curly brown hair the color of chocolate. His eyes immediantly dropped to this persons face, this... girls face. She was lovelier than any of the painting at the manor, more angelic than anyone had the right to be, and unbeknown to him more taboo than he could ever imagine.
So, this is the story version of 31 years. The title is the same but spelled out Thirty One Years. The chapter are probably going to be short like this, but they may get longer as they go. So tell me what you think!! I might update a few times today, but that depends on the feedback, so the snitch is on your side of the qudditch pitch. ;)
Oh and here is my disclaimer
DISCLAIMER~ I dont own Harry Potter, blah blah blah, I never will, blah blah blah. It all belongs to J.K Rowling blah blah; except for Draco, that sexy beast totally belongs to me.
~~ The Silver-Eyed Malfoy