Four year old Draco Malfoy tugged his mother's hand, trying to get her attention. She was talking, apparently to her friend, who had a four year old daughter named Pansy. Pansy was wearing a small, frilly pink dress and her hair was in pigtails with pink ribbon wrapped around them. Draco was wearing a white shirt with a snitch on it, and black shorts.
"Mummy! You said me and you are going to the toy shop!" Draco complained. His mother took no notice of his winging.
"MUMMY!" He yelled. Pansy flinched and started to cry. Narcissa bent down and looked into Draco's grey eyes.
"Draco Malfoy, you are being very rude! You say sorry to Pansy right now!" She scowled. Draco muttered a quick 'sorry pansy'. Narcissa grabbed on to his hand.
"If you think you are getting a toy broom now, you are very wrong indeed!" She told him. Draco frowned. All I did was say her name he thought, angrily.
"You are acting like a muggle born, Draco."
"ME not a mudblood!" He screamed. Narcissa pushed him a little into the fire.
"Malfoy Manor!" He said quickly, and the flames turned emerald. Narcissa sighed. She couldn't apparate, and she had to get home. Draco didn't like floo powder, so she often had to a give him little push in. It didn't hurt him. She jumped in.
"Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!" Draco yelled. "Daddy!"
"Go to your room, Draco, I'm busy. Read a book or something." Lucius said angrily. Draco wobbled down the cold stone steps to his room. His room was decorated with posters of famous Quidditch players and the Slytherin colour of silver and green. He hoped to be a Slytherin. There was a bright green book shelf that stood out from the stone wall and his bed had black and green sheets on it. Draco smiled; he loved his room. He ran over to the bookshelf and sat on his bed.
Mad and Mysterious Mudbloods. Draco couldn't read the last two words.
Mudbloods take magic. Draco nodded, agreeing with the book. They take magic from real wizards. Draco couldn't read the last word. They need to go away. Draco nodded again. He thought this book was the best book ever, the one with the most truth.
