Ok every one, this is my first story! So no flames, please! First off, let
me give you the basic facts:
Title-Perfect
Rating-PG-13
Summary- After Hogwarts. Draco knows what he wants to do for a living, but it's not what his dad would ever want him to do.
Songfic To- Simple Plan's "Perfect"
Disclaimer- I do not own Harry Potter. It all belongs to J.K. Rowling. I do not own Simple Plan, or the song Perfect, either. It belongs to Lava Records.
A/N- Bolds are song lyrics, and italics are Draco's thoughts.
A/N Again- The story actually starts off at the very end of Draco's 7th year at Hogwarts. The song part doesn't actually start for a few more chapters.
Ok! Now that we've done all that.
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"Mr. Malfoy, your grades have skyrocketed this year! Why, with these grades, you can do anything! You might even be able to become the Minister of Magic!" Professor McGonagall said.
"Mmmmmm," Draco just nodded.
"Do you want to know your grades? You have an O in Potions, and O in Transfiguration, an E in herbology, and O in Charms, and an O in Defense Against the Dark Arts! Malfoy, this school has never seen better grades! What do you want to be?" McGonagall asked.
I want to be a healer. I always have. But father would never accept that. He said Healers are wishy-washy girls. I know that's not true. But I could never live it down.
"A high-powered, high paying career in the Ministry of Magic," Draco said quickly and emotionless.
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Well what do you think? This is my first try, so be nice. Don't worry, the story will get better. The song part will start later, too.
Ta-ta,
SillyGurl123
Title-Perfect
Rating-PG-13
Summary- After Hogwarts. Draco knows what he wants to do for a living, but it's not what his dad would ever want him to do.
Songfic To- Simple Plan's "Perfect"
Disclaimer- I do not own Harry Potter. It all belongs to J.K. Rowling. I do not own Simple Plan, or the song Perfect, either. It belongs to Lava Records.
A/N- Bolds are song lyrics, and italics are Draco's thoughts.
A/N Again- The story actually starts off at the very end of Draco's 7th year at Hogwarts. The song part doesn't actually start for a few more chapters.
Ok! Now that we've done all that.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Mr. Malfoy, your grades have skyrocketed this year! Why, with these grades, you can do anything! You might even be able to become the Minister of Magic!" Professor McGonagall said.
"Mmmmmm," Draco just nodded.
"Do you want to know your grades? You have an O in Potions, and O in Transfiguration, an E in herbology, and O in Charms, and an O in Defense Against the Dark Arts! Malfoy, this school has never seen better grades! What do you want to be?" McGonagall asked.
I want to be a healer. I always have. But father would never accept that. He said Healers are wishy-washy girls. I know that's not true. But I could never live it down.
"A high-powered, high paying career in the Ministry of Magic," Draco said quickly and emotionless.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*`~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Well what do you think? This is my first try, so be nice. Don't worry, the story will get better. The song part will start later, too.
Ta-ta,
SillyGurl123