Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER
This story started out as a mere thought I a long time ago and I'm finally putting it down on paper
I know there are hundreds of hundreds dark harry potter adoption stories, but I'm trying to be different and stand out to a wider aduience
I hope you enjoy it
EDITED 29.09.14 by CJ Battlefront
And so it begins
Draco POV:
"Hello Mother, where is father?" I asked my mother when I had finally maneuvered myself to her through the crowd of students. It was unusual for my father to not pick me up at the station.
"He's busy, but is waiting for us at the manor" my mother replied with a small smile and gave me a hug. "Take my hand, Draco" And I felt a violent twist in my gut as we were whipped around before landing outside the gate to the Malfoy Manor. "Still feeling sick Draco, after all this time?" my mother said shaking her head, but I could see a faint smile playing on her lips as I tried to get the world to stop spinning.
"I hate apparition." I muttered under my breath.
"Hello father" I greeted him as I walked into his office. It was decorated in dark wood with books upon books lined up neatly on the walls while my father stood behind the desk. "Mother said you wanted to speak to me."
"Yes, Draco but please take a seat. I have a feeling that it's better to tell you while you are sitting down." he said while gesturing to one of the two big green plush chairs in front of the desk which was piled up with parchment.
"So what is it?" I asked him after I had sat down.
"Before I start Draco, you have to know that Narcissa and I love you dearly and that you have been our world for the last fifteen years." he said while leveling me with his grey eyes. Grey met grey and I could see that my father was tired.
"Yeah, I know father and I love you too." I replied. Many people mistook us for being cold hearted bastards, but it's just a facade. My parents loved me dearly and vice versa. My father released a faint sigh before he said the one sentence that made my world collapse. "Draco…you are adopted."
Harry POV
"BOY, hurry up! I don't have time for this." My uncle yelled as soon as I came through the barrier leading to the muggle platform at King's Cross Station. Just one step further away from the only place I had considered home.
"Yeah, I'm coming." I said exasperatedly while pushing the cart with my trunk and Hedwig's cage. Vernon Dursley hadn't changed much in the ten months I had been gone, except he had gained another chin. Before Uncle Vernon drove out of the parking lot, I saw Hermione winking at me as she stood in front of a black Audi A3 Sport sedan. But as I winked back, I felt more and more empty as Hermione became smaller and smaller until I couldn't see her anymore. I felt emptier than after Cedric had died. That was just a few weeks ago, and I was as shaken up as ever, if not more.
"This is going to be an unbearable summer." I thought with a heavy heart as the car parked in the driveway to Number four Privet Drive. It had never looked darker and depressing, despite the pristinely trimmed lawn and spotless windows. "And an endless summer. I need to leave as soon as possible." And in I marched into my childhood nightmare and hoped that someone would bust me out before I went completely insane.
That's it for the first chapter
Please leave behind your thoughts on the chapter, storyline etc
Please favorite and follow
-Suzy96