A/N: This chapter is dedicated to my little sister :) , its her FOURTH BIRTHDAY TODAY :) 21st September :D, Happy Birthday Marianna Greene x3
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PS - THIS IS DRACO'S POV :D ENJOY !!!
."WHAT THE BLOODY HELL IS ALL THE SHOUTING ABOUT?!" I shouted towards the noise.
No reply. I jumped out of bed and opened my bedroom door. I was beginning to walk down the hallway towards the source when my mother collided with me screeching about ... something.
"Oh Draco, honey, oh no, oh no, don't read the paper, it doesn't concern you okay, OKAY!" She started walking away from me muttering to herself
"He's fine, he won't read it, I hope he won't read it, MY POOR BABY!!!" Why shout while talking to yourself? Honestly!
I walked to the end of the hall and down the grand staircase; I entered the sitting room and sat on one of the large black couches.
God, that woman is frustrating. Has she honestly hidden the prophet?! She has, she has hidden the newspaper from me!
Nothing can be that bad, well unless it was something bad about me, she would keep that from me.
I stood back up and wandered around the sitting room looking for a trace of a newspaper. Zilch! Nada, nothing! Where the hell would she hide a newspaper the size of a small horse!
I walked out of the sitting room, thinking that perhaps she had hidden it in the dining room; she always kept the prophet in the dining room in case Father wanted to read it. Maybe she's sticking with old habits?
Thank the lucky stars above. It was sitting in the centre of my dining room table. I quickly reached over the table and grabbed it. I shoved it under my arm and progressed to leave the dining room.
I walked up the grand marble staircase and straight down the hall into my bedroom. I carefully lay back down on my bed and pulled the prophet from under my arm. I fixed it so that the cover was facing me.
What the hell? I began to read the news article on the very front page.
The Pureblood/Muggle-born Marriage Clause
In occurrence with a new law, brought into action by the Ministry of Magic. All muggle-born witches and wizards must marry and provide heirs with Pureblood witches and wizards. The Ministry will provide you with a partner by the 19th October; you will be sent a form which you must send back with all information filled in accurately. Once information is sent back, we will find you a suitable partner who will provide you with all the love and care necessary for a truly happy marriage. If you do not hand in the forms provided your wand will be removed, if you refuse to marry the individual, this includes living with the individual and breaking in the marriage, you will face a term in Azkaban for breaking the law. If an heir is not conceived by the given date on marriage certificate, you will receive an extension period of 6 months. To break any of these laws is to forfeit wizarding life.
."You must be shitting me?!" I said to myself.
I gaped at the article for what felt like ages before shouting, "I'M GOING TO BE MARRIED!" "I DON'T WANT TO BE MARRIED! THEY CAN'T MAKE ME!!"
From down the hall I heard my mother shout "DRACO, THEY CAN LOVE, I DID WARN YOU NOT TO READ THE PAPER!"
"THANKS FOR THE HEADS UP MOTHER, I'LL KNOW TO LISTEN TO YOU IN THE FUTURE!" I shouted back at my mother. I could almost picture the smug look on her face.
I'm going to be married and be forced to have children with some woman that I probably barely know! I scrapped my muggle-born hating when my father died, was this bloody revenge for doing it in the first place? Bloody Karma.
I folded the Daily Prophet back up and flung it into a corner. I didn't want to look at that newspaper any longer than necessary. I guess I'll just have to deal with it.
I sighed and lay my head down on the pillow. The bloody forms would come any minute now, better go sit at the window. I begrudgingly sat up and walked over to the window, sure enough in the distance I could see one of those hideous ministry owls.
After about 10 minutes, the ugly thing flew in my bedroom window and sat with its leg out on my chest of drawers. Bloody hideous creature.
I walked over and pulled the string on the owl's leg to release the booklets attached. As soon as this was done the owl hooted once and flew back out the window. I sighed and picked up the booklets, I walked out of my bedroom and into my study across the hall.
I lay the booklets on the desk and sat down in the comfortable chair facing. I sat my head in my hand and flicked the booklet marked 'Marriage Law Forms' open. To my great disdain, it was more like a test than a bloody form.
Name: Draco Abraxas Malfoy
Age: 18
D.O.B: 21st September 1990 - (A/N: Yes I made his birthday the same day as my sisters, awww)
Fathers name: Lucius Brutus Malfoy
Mother's name: Narcissa Druella Malfoy
Blood: Pureblood
After this is was a total attack of annoyingly stupid questions! Why make people answer these honestly?
Favourite Animal: Dragon '(Just because its what my name means doesn't mean I can't like them!)
Favourite Sweet: Gummy worms
Favourite Colour: Blue '(Aha! You thought I was gonna say green weren't you?)
.And other totally POINTLESS questions that I dare say didn't need to be answered.
My mother came in after what felt like days, smiling and holding a tray filled with breakfast food. Huh? Where did the time go, it wasn't nearly time for breakfast when I started!
I smiled at my mother and she had a look of content of her face. Wow! Mother's not been the same since Father died, she was truly devastated, talked to herself a lot and never smiled or laughed, just sat and stared.
Rather terrifying considering my mother was the only person who showed any true emotion in this household.
I sighed and closed the booklet over. I ate everything that my mother left for me, she must have made it herself, it didn't taste magically made. Poor mother.
When full I stood and walked out of the study and back into my bedroom, I picked out today's outfit and since I felt like going out, I decided I'd walk around muggle London. So I chose a pair of black jeans, a white t-shirt and a black leather jacket just in case it got cold.
Mother wouldn't be happy if I didn't go out prepared and she would check before I left. Bloody woman!
I left my bedroom and collected the booklet from the study. I walked down the hall and down the stairs into the Entry Hall. Mother was wandering about doing whatever she was doing, but in the blink of an eye she was beside me. Checking I had everything.
This was another consequence of Fathers death; she became paranoid and thought I'd die if I left without something I 'needed'.
Once thoroughly checked, she briefly nodded before departing to search for whatever she was looking for? She barely spoke but she was picking up now. Baby steps.
I loved my Mother so I wouldn't abandon her when she needed me.
I walked out the front doors and heard a bang as they shut behind me. I quickly made my way to the apparation point and apparated to Diagon Alley, I'd take my walk in Muggle London after I sent these.
I apparated in front of the Quidditch supplies shop; I would be going in there later. I concluded that sending these was my first priority.
I turned and made my way towards the Owlery, when I arrived I made my way through the already growing crowd and entered the Owlery.
As I was walking towards the counter I banged into ... Granger. I decided to try and be nice to her.
I smirked as she started looking me up and down, not in disgust I must say. I then said to her "Morning Granger, forms to send?" She simply nodded.
I saw that there was a lot of people behind her beginning to get quite angry, so I pushed into her shoulder and let a few get passed. I said as I realised I was now behind her "Move Granger, your holding up traffic"
I turned away from her and paid for my forms to be delivered to the Ministry. I then turned and left and walked into the Quidditch shop.
Once happy with the things that I bought, I apparated home and dropped them in the entry hall. I really wanted to visit Muggle London, I'd never been before but Blaise said it was amusing. I must see what he was on about.
I made my way back to the apparation point and apparated to the Leaky Cauldron. I then exited through the muggle entrance and ...
Wow, it's busy!
A/N: Yes I know! Shes too cute to say no to :(, Marianna Greene, you are a bad influence! She made me make his birthday the same as hers I swear ... Okay I lied!
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PS: She is too cute to say no too, blonde curls and bright blue eyes .. Damn you!
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