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A/N: Please review…and also go and
check out my other stories and my BIG Fic 'The Danger of Truth'…it's a work in
progress!
No
Choice
Transfiguration essays…the
undisputed winner's of the 'Most Boring and Certain to Freeze your Brain
Award'! Just the way I want to be
spending this summer day…locked inside the house, doing homework. Father ordered that I am not allowed to go
outside, until I've finished all the work that was set from school. It's my punishment for "Failing to utilize
all my knowledge of Dueling tactics when Potter, Weasley and that Mudblood made
a mockery of me and the name of Malfoy on the Hogwarts Express" as my father so
delicately put it. I have had to endure
countless lectures about my "failure" in defending myself. How was I to know that they were all going
to Hex me? I'm not psychic! Although from the way my parents are going
on you'd think I was. It's so
typical…Potter makes my life hell at Hogwarts and he's managed to do it at home
as well.
I wonder what he's doing right
now. Probably being forced to do some
kind of work for those Muggles he lives with.
Apparently they all hate him and are always disappointed when he comes
home every summer. It's not hard to see
why; he's so arrogant and thinks he's the centre of the universe…I bet they
wish he'd died along with his parents!
I suppose part of me does pity him though, if I had been forced to live
with common, non-Wizarding freaks like the Durnsley's…or D…something or other,
I would have given up the will to live a long time ago!
Mind you, I wouldn't mind living
somewhere else right now…even with Muggles.
Father wants to take me to 'meet' the Dark Lord, now that he's back to
full strength. Of course I know that
the word 'meet' actually translates to 'bow and scrape before the Wizard to
whom you are going to sell your soul to'.
I can't wait! Of course I
pretended to be happy and enthusiastic about it, there was absolutely no way I
could have voiced the fact that I would rather bathe in a bath of Acid…I value
my life you see.
By the time I start my Fifth year,
I'll have had the Dark Mark burned into me, branding me as one of his, I'll no
longer be my own person. Draco Malfoy
will be nothing but a slave to the Dark Side.
A Death Eater, just like my father before me. He's been planning my Initiation into the fold since the day I
was born. It's my future, my destiny,
something I cannot turn away from. I
have no choice.
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