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THE WEEK AFTER ROSE'S BIRTHDAY

Draco stood in front of his mirror, and put gel on his hair. He looked absolutely stunning in his glowing Slytherin colored robes. Like his father, he too carried a walking stick.

"You look worthy of a Malfoy dear" The mirror told him.

He smirked. He looked like a snack. Perfect for a Malfoy.

There was a knock at the door. He turned around, the fancy robes he wore, glimmered in the light.

"Dad?" It was Rose. He sighed and opened the door.

"Can we, can we fly to diagon alley?" She looked up at him, and did a puppy face. This reminded him of Hermione.

"No, absolutely not! Malfoys don't just fly to public places as such" He crossed his arms.

"But dad, you said we don't have to follow Malfoy rules. Especially me" She looked down.

"I never said 'especially you'" He raised his right eyebrow.

"Well he said it. and we're all Malfoys so it doesn't matter" She raised her head a little, as her voice dropped a little.

"How dare he!" Draco growled as he slid past Rose and left to the walking hall. How dare his father think that he can manipulate and rule what's not even his anymore? How dare he differentiate Draco's daughter? The dragon inside Draco was waking up.

"WAKE UP OLD MAN! HOW DARE YOU HUH?" Draco put up his index finger at his fathers portrait. His face was reddening with every passing moment. His voice was thunderous. His eyes glared at the portrait as if they'd slice through.

"I don't know what you are talking about Draco" Lucius stared at Draco with piercing grey eyes, so subtly and so calm. Yet so dangerous.

"How dare you tell my daughter? Your granddaughter that she's any different from us? Huh? Because she's a half blood? Go look at our family history dad. We had muggles and muggleborns. We are and were both magical. Rose is too, what's wrong with her being a half blood? Why are you so cruel?" His voice going down, danger threatening the atmosphere.

"She is no grandchild of mine. She is dirt in our name. You disgraced us son, you are a disgrace like you always were" His voice going up. His eyes searching for fear in Draco's.

"You disgraced us father. The day Rose was born, was the day Malfoys could rise again. You on the other hand, made sure we'd have to hide away for the rest of our lives. So stay away from my daughter." With that Draco started walking away, when suddenly he noticed the door ajar. He pushed it open and found Rose standing on the stairs in front of the door.

She was crying and looked at him as if he were the culprit. Her expression sliced him.

"Rose" He was cut off by Rose who had put up a hand and looked down before pointing a finger at him.

"Why does your dad hate me so much? Does my blood status bother him so much? Why did you and mom birth me ever huh? You knew I'd face this! You knew I would have to go through this! THEN WHY?" She yelled at him.

Something in him turned on his inner Malfoy. "The gates of this room will be sealed forever for you now. You will not be walking in here again. Ever again!" He said, holding his head high.

"EASY FOR YOU TO SAY! YOU HAVE GOT A LOT FRIENDS, OUTSIDE CONTACT EVERYTHING! I DON'T EVEN KNOW MY MOTHER DAD! I DON'T KNOW ANYONE" She was fuming now.

"IF YOU HATE YOUR LIFE HERE SO MUCH THEN BE GLAD YOU ARE LEAVING FOR HOGWARTS SOON! YOUR LIFE IS NOT BAD ROSE! I DID WHAT I COULD! YOU DON'T KNOW ME! YOU DON'T KNOW MY PAIN! YOU NOT KNOWING YOUR MOTHER IS BAD YOU THINK? IT'S WORSE KNOWING THAT SHE'S GONE AND SHE'S NEVER COMING BACK BECAUSE SHE'S GONE BEYOND THE DOORS TO THIS WORLD AND THERE'S NOTHING I CAN DO ABOUT IT ROSE! I AM TRYING MY BEST FOR YOU. I am trying so hard for and it's still not enough"

"No you're trying to give me what you didn't have. You're not giving me what I need dad. There is a difference" She still held her ground, just like her mother would.

"You need to get your supplies. Go with your grandma. She'll help. I can't go. I'm feeling sick." He walked away.

"YEAH YOU ALWAYS LEAVE ME AND WALK AWAY EVERY TIME I MENTION MOM! WHY DAD I WANNA KNOW"

"BECAUSE ROSE SHE'S DEAD AND I LOVE HER! I AM SORRY THAT I HAVEN'T BEEN THE PERFECT FATHER BUT I TRIED. I TRIED" And with that he fell on his knees.

"Where's the medicine? Rose bring the medicine" He was looking for something with his hands.

"Dad wha? GRANDMA GRANDMA!"

Narcissa came running. "ROSE WHAT HAPPENED! DRACO SON !"

His eyes closed as brown orbs closed in. Something was holding on to him, hands. Too big to be Rose's hands, too small to be Narcissa's.

"Come home love, come home" Someone whispered in his ear.

DADADA GUYS GUESS WHOSE HANDS THESE ARE! WHAT IS HAPPENING TO DRACO. TELL ME IN REVIEWS. ALSO THIS STORY WILL BE ENDING SOON. I AM SORRY GUYS.