(A/N at the bottom)
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When I grow up
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Draco trudged the way to Hogsmeade.It was one of those weekends
he liked.But there was something in the air that created a
tension.
(Flashback)
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"Draco, a word..."
"Yes Father?"
"I feel the time is right for you to take up the Malfoy honour
and take this blade." Lucius passed an 11 year old Draco a
dagger with peculiar markings on its red and green handle.
"But, but, Father, what do I do with it?"
"Keep it until your own son comes of age, or until you die,"
"Anything else, Father?"
"No.You may leave."
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Draco went to the Hogsmeade inn, the Three Broomsticks, and
bought a drink.He noticed that there was a change in decor,
in time for the Easter season.Once he finished his Butterbeer,
he went to search for Crabbe and Goyle.He needed company.
[Well, lil Drakie is lonely!]
"I've been lonely all my life," muttered Draco.
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"Mommy?"
"Yes Draco?Make haste, for I have an appointment to attend"
"I wanna tell you..."
"Yes?" Narcissa snapped.
"I wanna be like daddy when I grow up!"
(!!!)
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[Like Father?Pah!I no longer want to be like that bastard]
*Grunt* *Grunt*
"Ah, Vincent, Greg, there you are!" Draco said.
"We thought you were having time...ahhh...what's the word?"
Crabbe muttered dully.
"Alone?"[Alone?] Draco questioned.
"Yea, that's it," Crabbe and Goyle chorused.(A/N:chorusedI hope that
is an accurate word)
"Forget it, it's not a problem.Okay?" [Friggin idiots, they wouldn't
understand]
Both the huge boys nodded their heads.
Draco rolled his eyes.[Well it ain't my fault these are dimwits.It
must be hereditary]
Then an announcement was made in the villiage square, telling all
Hogwarts students to return to their school as fast as possible.
[Must be the plan...I just go back until Father summons me...]
Draco sighed, then brought Goyle and Crabbe to the path leading
to the school.
[When I finally come of age, I'm going to go away from this
hellhole.I'm going to fly away...]
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Yet another boring chapter I know, but I need inspiration, stupid timezones.
Thank you to those who kindly reviewed my fic, I only put it up yesterday.
Thanx to:
E*Harmonie: Thank you thank you...you are ever so kind.*Kisses the
hem of her robe*
Anna Celeste Potter: Thank you, *passes her some sanity, credit and
rubber chickens* etc.
Armand: Sorry the story doesn't make sense, hell, I don't make sense.
But thanx for the comments.*Gives some money, credit, rubber chickens,
the lot*
Thanx to the 3 people who kindly r/r ed....and you?You who didn't?
You review it right now!
MDS
email/flame/send all trash to: nzbckiwigal@yahoo.com.au
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When I grow up
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Draco trudged the way to Hogsmeade.It was one of those weekends
he liked.But there was something in the air that created a
tension.
(Flashback)
|///\\\///\\\///\\\///\\\///|
"Draco, a word..."
"Yes Father?"
"I feel the time is right for you to take up the Malfoy honour
and take this blade." Lucius passed an 11 year old Draco a
dagger with peculiar markings on its red and green handle.
"But, but, Father, what do I do with it?"
"Keep it until your own son comes of age, or until you die,"
"Anything else, Father?"
"No.You may leave."
|\\\///\\\///\\\///\\\///\\\|
Draco went to the Hogsmeade inn, the Three Broomsticks, and
bought a drink.He noticed that there was a change in decor,
in time for the Easter season.Once he finished his Butterbeer,
he went to search for Crabbe and Goyle.He needed company.
[Well, lil Drakie is lonely!]
"I've been lonely all my life," muttered Draco.
|\\\///\\\///\\\///\\\///\\\|
"Mommy?"
"Yes Draco?Make haste, for I have an appointment to attend"
"I wanna tell you..."
"Yes?" Narcissa snapped.
"I wanna be like daddy when I grow up!"
(!!!)
|///\\\///\\\///\\\///\\\///|
[Like Father?Pah!I no longer want to be like that bastard]
*Grunt* *Grunt*
"Ah, Vincent, Greg, there you are!" Draco said.
"We thought you were having time...ahhh...what's the word?"
Crabbe muttered dully.
"Alone?"[Alone?] Draco questioned.
"Yea, that's it," Crabbe and Goyle chorused.(A/N:chorusedI hope that
is an accurate word)
"Forget it, it's not a problem.Okay?" [Friggin idiots, they wouldn't
understand]
Both the huge boys nodded their heads.
Draco rolled his eyes.[Well it ain't my fault these are dimwits.It
must be hereditary]
Then an announcement was made in the villiage square, telling all
Hogwarts students to return to their school as fast as possible.
[Must be the plan...I just go back until Father summons me...]
Draco sighed, then brought Goyle and Crabbe to the path leading
to the school.
[When I finally come of age, I'm going to go away from this
hellhole.I'm going to fly away...]
____________________________________________________________________
Yet another boring chapter I know, but I need inspiration, stupid timezones.
Thank you to those who kindly reviewed my fic, I only put it up yesterday.
Thanx to:
E*Harmonie: Thank you thank you...you are ever so kind.*Kisses the
hem of her robe*
Anna Celeste Potter: Thank you, *passes her some sanity, credit and
rubber chickens* etc.
Armand: Sorry the story doesn't make sense, hell, I don't make sense.
But thanx for the comments.*Gives some money, credit, rubber chickens,
the lot*
Thanx to the 3 people who kindly r/r ed....and you?You who didn't?
You review it right now!
MDS
email/flame/send all trash to: nzbckiwigal@yahoo.com.au