Chapter Six
Draco's POV
I saw how Granger's face became pale while she was looking at the Weasleys. They have to understand that their father's case is a bit strange and all hits were not leading to something, we don't even know who sent him those letters. But what I'm more concerned of was Granger blushing like a little girl whenever I caught her looking at me.
Don't tell me she likes me?
Bloody Hell! Don't ever think about something like that, Draco! I could already feel all of my hair standing up with that thought inside my head.
Jeez! Get a grip! You don't have time to screw around with the Muggleborn, dammit!
"Where are you going?" I heard her asked as I walk out of the room.
"None of your business" I said and apperated.
When I arrived at my office and saw the time, it was already quarter to 10 and I mentally cursed myself.
"Fucking Granger" I spat and went to my seat.
I opened my drawer and took a small notebook on one of my secret compartments and started writing.
October 23, 19xx
This whole day is fucked.
We didn't find out who the murderer was, we didn't even find any hints or clue or anything! I've hard a bunch of iditos and why the hell did Potter assigned Granger into my department?! Bloody Hell! I've been already so worked up in my work! I don't even bloody know where to start! This shitstorm came and I wasn't even finished at my last case and now! Another one happened and another one, what the hell is wrong with people nowadays?! I though Lord Voldemort was the only one psychotic enough to cause some trouble at the Ministry, hell he didn't even won! Thanks to Potter! I never saw this coming, I thought I've been so careful enoough not to let anything happen with Arthur Weasley, but I was too late.
Great! I don't want to blame myself for what happen but I just can't stop.
I am a Seer.
Yeah, the Sytherin Prince is now a Seer.
And yes, I saw that event when Arthur Weasley was killed in his office. But on my vision, I couldn't see who that person was, he or she was blurred and I don't even know that shit could happen!
I started to write again, feeling a bit annoyed and stupid.
Well, I saw something again that same day when Arthur was killed and it scared the shit out of me! Why the hell would I give my Mom's engagement ring to Granger?! Isn't that fucking crazy?! We don't even like each other, we're not even friends! I'm writing you this because I could never let that happen! Me? Marrying a Muggleborn?! My ancestors might crawl back from the grave and Avada me instantly! I'd rather die alone than to marry her! We can't even last an hour together! I'm so angry right now! Wanna know why?! Because everything I see at my visions, they happen. And it scares me to death thinking about me tie the knot with Granger a.k.a Ms. Know it all!
I slammed by notebook shut and threw it on my drawer. I muttered a spell so that I can be the only one who can open it. I sighed heavily, I know I'm screwed. Ever since that accident two years ago, that accident that almost took my life and I will never, ever ride those muggle cars anymore! My life wasn't that normal anymore! I kept on seeing things inside my head and the next day, those shits happen! I saw the papers and they were telling the exact thing that I saw in my head! I finally got my answer. I read books about being a seer, and it is really dangerous to become one.
Wizards, good or bad, could hunt you down and use your ability, they can force you, torture you, or they could make you their puppy. I clenched my fists, I know I'm too good to be one of those. I don't want to be a slave for someone because of what I can do! I already had enough when the Dark Lord forced me and my family to serve under him.
I went to the fireplace and flooed.
"Malfoy Manor!"
I could use some of my parents' distruction.
I am now at the Mansion, it took me three weeks since the last time I had dinner with my parents, and we're having a very normal and decent conversation while we're eating. I know my how Mother's been iching to interogate me but father kept on talking about how I should stop working at the Ministry and help him with the family's business, which is ridiculous. Stil, I'm thanking him at the back of my mind, he was stalling. I knew for sure that he also wanted to keep my mother's mouth shut.
"I don't want to, father. I'm still young. I want to work at the ministry-"
"You should also start dating, Draco."
Merlin's beard!
I saw my dad smirked.
Bloody hell.
"Mother, please." I pled.
"You see, honey. Me and your Father aren't getting any younger. I'm starting to feel like we won't live long enough to see little Draco or who ever your wife will be."
I flinched at the last statement and paled.
"You must've hit the right nerve on our son, Cissy" I saw dad took a sip of his tea.
"You aren't helping." I hissed to him.
"Draco-"
"Mom, I know you're aware of my current situation, am I correct? The last time you arranged dinner with Daphne Greengrass, it didn't turn out so good, right? I almost hexed her off to China." I growled.
I heared Mother scoffed. "Please, Honey. Me and your father knew how you fantasized her back when you were still in Hogwarts."
"Well, mother. I realized that her brain was as small as your teacups."
"You're being sarcastic, Draco." Mother said as took a sip at her tea. "I know someone has been already fated to be with you forever, Honey. You just have to find that woman."
I could already feel my blood running out of my face.
You have no idea, Mother.
I could already see my dark future ahead with her.
"Son, you look like you've been sucked out of blood. Are you feeling unwell?" Father asked.
"I need to rest, I should get going." I said. My mind was still floating, I must be really getting crazy.
"Goodnight, Honey." Mother said and I apparated.
THIRD PERSON'S POV
After Draco left the mansion, his father stared at his wife.
"You don't play with fire, Dear." Lucius said.
"Well, I already did, Honey. I did marry you and had Draco, I practically can be the fire as well." she said with a very devilish smirk.
"Cissy, you should let our son draw his own fate. He will surely find a woman that will understand his-well...type."
"And attitude." Narcissa added.
"And attidute." Lucius nodded.
"Don't worry, Dear. I am very sure he already did."
Lucius stared at his wife.
"Please tell me you didn't do anything."
Narcissa chuckled evily.
"Ow, Honey. I didn't." she said and stood up. "But someone tells me he's been seen with a woman, and he looks really comfortable having her around."
"Who is that woman?"
Lucius was waiting for his wife's answer but she started to walk out of the living room and she stopped.
"My future daughter-in-law." she said and smiled very big that made Lucius pale.
Remind him how did he married this woman.
