Draco never thought it would end this way, heck he thought he was going to die as a Death Eater something he wasn't very proud of, but it pleased his parents and as they were his family he felt he had owed them. Ever since the end of his fourth year at Hogwarts and the rising (again) of their lord Voldemort he had been training his body to the point he would simply collapse in exhaustion from the brutal training (torture). Draco in a moment of clarity had walked into one of the few muggle weapon shops in Knockturn alley while his father was looking for something for the dark lord. Draco had entered the store not really caring if he found anything or not after all he was a wizard he didn't need a muggle weapon.
He had quickly zeroed in on a weapon he had never seen before and they drew him to it like a moth to light. Their look would make people quickly dismiss them but for Draco that just made the attraction bigger. There were two of them both the same as if the first was made and the other a form of some copy spell, it was a long thick metal that enclosed on itself but one could still stick their arm through with a handle you could easily grab to help hold it on the outside was one long curved blade on the side. Draco had quickly bought them and while he got scolded by his father and laughed at by the other Death Eaters he continued to train with them and now when someone talks about him they always say at least once that He carries a pair of hand guards which have very long detachable scythes connected to them. When he's not training, these scythes are placed in a large sheath tied to his right hip. Most people at school and in the streets knew to stay away from him and he did his best to ignore the taunts by the dark lord's lackeys.
Draco took a deep shuddering breath from where he lay in a puddle of blood, his blood, while he slowly moved his eyes to his father who stood their silently in the shadows of the alley in muggle clothes with a large butcher knife stained red from Draco's blood. Draco closed his eyes and could feel a headache attack him as viciously as the pain from the wound in his abdomen. Draco, while feeling upset was also irritated because one he wasn't even a Death Eater yet two, he and Potter had actually come to an understanding and three, his own damn father killed him on the dark lords' command. Did family mean nothing to the man or did he just not care about the future of their family, no? Bastard. Draco could feel the darkness closing in on him, creeping in on the edges of his vision and he welcomed it wanting to get away from his family and this life. Taking one last breath Draco Malfoy knew no more and disappeared from the world killed by his own father who was to submerged in greed and obsession to notice that his family would now fall and crumble under the views of society.
Opening his eyes Draco sat up and looked around at his new surrounding keeping quite as he saw an old man with black hair a weird mustache and a huge grin. Taking a deep breath Draco stood up smiling softly at his clothes and weapons. Draco was wearing a plain black button up along with blue jeans and he had his weapons that he had first picked up five years ago. "So you finally woke up." Draco nearly cursed as the man spoke, he was so focused on his weapons he forgot about the old man. "Who are you old man, where are we?" The old man frowned as Draco demanded answers of him with no respect in his voice only aggravation. "Gah, is that how kids act these days? I'm here to give you another chance at life in a different world." Draco narrowed his eyes and thought about the choice he now had in front of him before replying in a more respectful tone, "Will you tell me more of this world? Also what's the catch, people don't give out these offers freely."
The old man smiled and laughed causing Draco to back up and rethink the offer after all who the hell laughed like that. "Ahh, good observation their brat. Yes there is a 'catch' as you called it, I am dead and left my son in a cruel world and I managed to get a glance at his future only to see him publicly executed in Marineford. My offer to you, a new start a new life, in exchange for you helping to save my son. You might not be able to but just trying is enough for me as for the world, well we have a long time to discuss that the only problem is where to start." Draco's eye twitched and he let out a sigh. "The beginning old man, start from the beginning." He nodded and sat down on the floor Draco quickly following. "Well lets see then I guess I'll start at the Void period (A/N: I know nothing of this sooooo enter boring explanation of the world here.)
And so my final words drove them to start the great pirate era." Draco was nearly asleep by the time he finished his long explanation but one thing managed to catch his sleepy mind and knock him back into reality. "You never told me your name old man, or the name of your son, or how old ill be when you send me there." The man's eyes lit up and if possible his grin became even larger. "So you'll go?" Draco nearly lunged at the man but managed to real in his anger and annoyance. "If you tell me what I wanted to know." The man's smile seemed to dim a bit before he fell back and set his head on his arms.
"My name is Gol D. Roger, my beautiful wife was Portgas D. Rouge, so my son might take her last name for anger hate or protection I don't know but his name is Ace, Portgas D. Ace. As for how old you'll be when your sent back, heh, you'll be 10 years old, The island you'll be on is in the South Blue, other than that you can choose which way you want your life to go, you can be a marine, a pirate, a bounty hunter, a pirate, an assassin, a pir-" Draco kicked the man finally having enough and spoke in a rather clipped tone. "I get it Roger now send me there I don't want to stay here any longer than I have to." Roger smiled widely while getting up and they both started watching the incoming train before Roger looked back at Draco with a serious expression on his face. "Draco, you will have your magic but I suggest not letting anyone now about it. Another thing the magic will become more fused with you allowing you easier access so you wont be needing a wand but be careful…..and save my son!" With that Roger kicked a very startled Draco into the train laughing all the way.
Death: Well then now i feel better i mean i couldn't find one story where Draco was Killer i mean come on their both blonde and...and... yeah their both blonde! hahaha, well no but it was fun writing PLEASE leave a review and i need some ideas for their adventures and i don't know much about Kidd's crew so if i could get some info on them that would be greatly appreciated but still ill try to update once a week im getting better at that but my attention is divided between this and The Demon of Shadows another One Piece story im working on and yes i plan on having the Kidd Pirates show up in the battle of marine ford and i may insert a few other Characters but that's undecided i may make a separate story with the same plot except Harry is Trafalgar Law but i don't know that sounds complicated and it gives me a headache thinking about it Please leave a review with your thoughts on that i would love to know what you think anyway enough of this have a good whatever time it is Bye Bye
Revised: 6/7/13