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A/n: okie dokie here's my second chappie. I juz hope it doesn't suck tt much. This chap is dedicated 2 lilpinkbunny, dracoNmione, Kevin, Regina, Connie, Nicole and of course Clarissa (whom I consider the greatest fren one could have). The idea is sortta taken from "sympathy for the slytherin". Most of this chap is a flashback and has almost everything to do with only Draco Malfoy. So here we go... Enjoy!
Wish Upon A Genie
Chapter 2
Draco's P.O.V
How he got there he wasn't too sure himself. All he remembered was that one- minute he was at home packing his bag, the next, in front of Dumledore's office in Hogwarts. Yes, he had run away from home. The question was, why?
"To get away from home, all the dark memories and evil doings," Draco had lied to himself. But it wasn't working. A little voice at the back of his mind was nagging, "No, no. You know that's not the reason. You ran away from the truth. The truth that you killed your own father."
"Oh shut up!" he shouted at himself. "How was I to know? I just 'Expelliarmus'ed him and the force just sent him flying out the window. How was I to know he died?"
*Flashback*
"Master Malfoy, sir?" squeaked the voice of his house elf.
"What is it?!!" asked impatient Draco.
"Mister Malfoy demands your presence in his office, sir," answered the elf.
"Oh alright! What the hell does he want now?" he demanded himself while walking towards his father's office. Finally he stopped in front of the door and hesitated, dreading to think what might happen when he entered. But before he could do anything, the icy voice of his father spoke from inside, penetrating the walls.
"Well are you going to stand there all day or are you going to make an attempt to move and come in." Reluctantly Draco choose the latter. He entered Lucius' office and the door closed behind him, shutting out the rest of the world. The blood drained from his face as he turned to face his father. True, he never had much blood in his face anyway. He was very pale as he rarely went outside. Cooped up inside Malfoy manor submerged in dark magic and dark secrets.
Anyway, there stood Lucius facing the open window staring at the dark sky with scattered stars. The whole scene was quite eerie. Only a few candles were burning in their stands while they struggled to provide warmth as the fireplace was not lit and the cold night air was overtaking the room. Very, very forbidding. Lucius turned around to face Draco, his face half hidden in the shadows. He gave Draco a chilly smile which made Draco shudder inwardly.
"You probably know why I called you," started Lucius. "It is to discuss your future. Your future as a Malfoy and as a follower of the Dark Lord. What have you got to say?" Draco just stared at him with an empty look yet his head was swarming with thoughts. Did he want to be a death eater or not? When he was young he had dreamed of this moment. Yet now when the moment came, he hesitated. Lucius was waiting expectantly for a reply.
"What to say!!! What shall I choose!!!" his mind was screaming in desperateness. Then suddenly, he knew. All he learnt from his father suddenly occurred to him as a big phony lie. Voldemort was evil, his father was evil, Dumbledore, Hogwarts, even Harry Potter was the good side. not Voldemort and his motley gang (a/n: or crew, which ever one you prefer).
" No father. I will not become like you or follow in your footsteps," said Draco in a steady voice.
" Whaaa..." Lucius stared gaping at Draco. It was only for a split second before he regained composure and his face became the same old stony face. He spoke again, his words full of venom.
" Very well then. Just for your information before you disappear from the face of the earth, you are a disappointment, Draco. Our lord had great plans for you. But now you've thrown that all away with one sentence. So say your last words. Avada.."
"NNOOOOOOO!!!!!!" shouted Draco. "EXPELLIARMUS!!!!!" there was a flash of light and Lucius went flying through the air, through the window and 4 stories down. Draco rushed to the window in time to hear the loud thud following the fall of Lucius. He looked out the window and there, lay Lucius, sprawled on the ground. He would be more dead than alive, thought Draco. But then again "Our Lord" would save him, his most loyal follower. Then out of the blue Draco had a conscience attack. "Oh my..What have I done!!?!??" exclaimed Draco as he sank to his knees. "What if..." and then he sprung up and ran out of the room. Through the doorways, past the hallways, past the dungeons, up the stairs, banging doorways and catapulted straight into his room. He flung himself on the bed and there he stayed, same position and all, till morning.
The next morning, someone shaking his shoulder waked him up.
"Draco. Draco wake up," an urgent voice called out.
"I'll get you Potter if it's the last thing I do," he muttered in his sleep.
"Draco...wake up!"
This brought him to his senses and he leaped up. "Professor Snape? What are you doing here?"
"Just checking if Slytherins are doing their job and continue their loyalty towards Slytherin by putting others, like Gryffindors, down," replied Snape with a note of sarcasm in his voice.
"Sorry I asked," muttered Draco under his breath.
"I have to tell you something. Your mother could not bring herself to tell you. Draco.. Your father has passed away," Snape watched Draco expectantly. Draco stared at Snape, his expression unreadable. Then he fell back into his coach, sinking in, as it was really soft. "I am going to be staying here until tomorrow. Your mother requested so. I'll be downstairs if you need me." With that he walked out of Draco's room, leaving him to himself and his thoughts.
In his mind Draco was thinking over and over again, "I killed him, I killed my father, I killed him, I killed my father." He felt like disappearing from that very spot. "What have I done! Oh what have I done!" moaned Draco repeatedly.
(I'm moving to the next day. Basically nothing else happened other then Draco staying in his room the rest of the day doing goodness knows what. That you will find out later on. *Smirk*)
The next day Snape left for hogwarts because Dumbledore had called an urgent meeting. (A/n: as we noe from the 1st chap) Once Snape had gone, everyone returned to their normal routines. Then again it wasn't that normal for there were still the men from the ministry investigating on the case. Draco went back to his room. Instinctively he locked the door behind him. Then for some reason he started packing his bag. All his schoolbooks (he had already bought them just like mione), robes and other stuff need for school was packed. Then he left a note to his mum, boarded his Nimbus 2001 and departed for Hogwarts. After 6 hours, he reached his destination. (I'm guessing tt's how long it takes). He levitated his luggage, which followed behind.
*End of flashback *(now back 2 where we were)
So there he stood arguing with himself while recalling the past when who should come out of Dumbledore office but Snape.
"Draco! What are you doing here ??!!?"
"Send him in Severus" called out Dumbledore from inside. Snape led him inside and then left. So Draco stood there all worn out from his travel afraid of what would happen to him next. One look from Dumbledore reassured him.
"I can see that you are worn out so I suggest we talk tomorrow. There are still four more days till the beginning of school. We have plenty of time. For now you need sleep. The password to your house is 'music soothes the savage beast'. Good night." With that Draco was dismissed. When he got to his room he went straight to bed, not bothering to change. Tomorrow was going to a loooong day.
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A/n: Yippee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I finally managed 2 finish this chappie!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm sooooo.... happy. I didn't noe I was even capable of writing. I promise the next chappie will be better than this 1 if u think it suxs. Pls comment truthfully and I beg of u 2 plzzzzzzzz review. I really need 2 noe. My life depends on it. Juz jokin. So I would appreciate it if u review.thx sooo. much. I owe u 1.
A/n: okie dokie here's my second chappie. I juz hope it doesn't suck tt much. This chap is dedicated 2 lilpinkbunny, dracoNmione, Kevin, Regina, Connie, Nicole and of course Clarissa (whom I consider the greatest fren one could have). The idea is sortta taken from "sympathy for the slytherin". Most of this chap is a flashback and has almost everything to do with only Draco Malfoy. So here we go... Enjoy!
Wish Upon A Genie
Chapter 2
Draco's P.O.V
How he got there he wasn't too sure himself. All he remembered was that one- minute he was at home packing his bag, the next, in front of Dumledore's office in Hogwarts. Yes, he had run away from home. The question was, why?
"To get away from home, all the dark memories and evil doings," Draco had lied to himself. But it wasn't working. A little voice at the back of his mind was nagging, "No, no. You know that's not the reason. You ran away from the truth. The truth that you killed your own father."
"Oh shut up!" he shouted at himself. "How was I to know? I just 'Expelliarmus'ed him and the force just sent him flying out the window. How was I to know he died?"
*Flashback*
"Master Malfoy, sir?" squeaked the voice of his house elf.
"What is it?!!" asked impatient Draco.
"Mister Malfoy demands your presence in his office, sir," answered the elf.
"Oh alright! What the hell does he want now?" he demanded himself while walking towards his father's office. Finally he stopped in front of the door and hesitated, dreading to think what might happen when he entered. But before he could do anything, the icy voice of his father spoke from inside, penetrating the walls.
"Well are you going to stand there all day or are you going to make an attempt to move and come in." Reluctantly Draco choose the latter. He entered Lucius' office and the door closed behind him, shutting out the rest of the world. The blood drained from his face as he turned to face his father. True, he never had much blood in his face anyway. He was very pale as he rarely went outside. Cooped up inside Malfoy manor submerged in dark magic and dark secrets.
Anyway, there stood Lucius facing the open window staring at the dark sky with scattered stars. The whole scene was quite eerie. Only a few candles were burning in their stands while they struggled to provide warmth as the fireplace was not lit and the cold night air was overtaking the room. Very, very forbidding. Lucius turned around to face Draco, his face half hidden in the shadows. He gave Draco a chilly smile which made Draco shudder inwardly.
"You probably know why I called you," started Lucius. "It is to discuss your future. Your future as a Malfoy and as a follower of the Dark Lord. What have you got to say?" Draco just stared at him with an empty look yet his head was swarming with thoughts. Did he want to be a death eater or not? When he was young he had dreamed of this moment. Yet now when the moment came, he hesitated. Lucius was waiting expectantly for a reply.
"What to say!!! What shall I choose!!!" his mind was screaming in desperateness. Then suddenly, he knew. All he learnt from his father suddenly occurred to him as a big phony lie. Voldemort was evil, his father was evil, Dumbledore, Hogwarts, even Harry Potter was the good side. not Voldemort and his motley gang (a/n: or crew, which ever one you prefer).
" No father. I will not become like you or follow in your footsteps," said Draco in a steady voice.
" Whaaa..." Lucius stared gaping at Draco. It was only for a split second before he regained composure and his face became the same old stony face. He spoke again, his words full of venom.
" Very well then. Just for your information before you disappear from the face of the earth, you are a disappointment, Draco. Our lord had great plans for you. But now you've thrown that all away with one sentence. So say your last words. Avada.."
"NNOOOOOOO!!!!!!" shouted Draco. "EXPELLIARMUS!!!!!" there was a flash of light and Lucius went flying through the air, through the window and 4 stories down. Draco rushed to the window in time to hear the loud thud following the fall of Lucius. He looked out the window and there, lay Lucius, sprawled on the ground. He would be more dead than alive, thought Draco. But then again "Our Lord" would save him, his most loyal follower. Then out of the blue Draco had a conscience attack. "Oh my..What have I done!!?!??" exclaimed Draco as he sank to his knees. "What if..." and then he sprung up and ran out of the room. Through the doorways, past the hallways, past the dungeons, up the stairs, banging doorways and catapulted straight into his room. He flung himself on the bed and there he stayed, same position and all, till morning.
The next morning, someone shaking his shoulder waked him up.
"Draco. Draco wake up," an urgent voice called out.
"I'll get you Potter if it's the last thing I do," he muttered in his sleep.
"Draco...wake up!"
This brought him to his senses and he leaped up. "Professor Snape? What are you doing here?"
"Just checking if Slytherins are doing their job and continue their loyalty towards Slytherin by putting others, like Gryffindors, down," replied Snape with a note of sarcasm in his voice.
"Sorry I asked," muttered Draco under his breath.
"I have to tell you something. Your mother could not bring herself to tell you. Draco.. Your father has passed away," Snape watched Draco expectantly. Draco stared at Snape, his expression unreadable. Then he fell back into his coach, sinking in, as it was really soft. "I am going to be staying here until tomorrow. Your mother requested so. I'll be downstairs if you need me." With that he walked out of Draco's room, leaving him to himself and his thoughts.
In his mind Draco was thinking over and over again, "I killed him, I killed my father, I killed him, I killed my father." He felt like disappearing from that very spot. "What have I done! Oh what have I done!" moaned Draco repeatedly.
(I'm moving to the next day. Basically nothing else happened other then Draco staying in his room the rest of the day doing goodness knows what. That you will find out later on. *Smirk*)
The next day Snape left for hogwarts because Dumbledore had called an urgent meeting. (A/n: as we noe from the 1st chap) Once Snape had gone, everyone returned to their normal routines. Then again it wasn't that normal for there were still the men from the ministry investigating on the case. Draco went back to his room. Instinctively he locked the door behind him. Then for some reason he started packing his bag. All his schoolbooks (he had already bought them just like mione), robes and other stuff need for school was packed. Then he left a note to his mum, boarded his Nimbus 2001 and departed for Hogwarts. After 6 hours, he reached his destination. (I'm guessing tt's how long it takes). He levitated his luggage, which followed behind.
*End of flashback *(now back 2 where we were)
So there he stood arguing with himself while recalling the past when who should come out of Dumbledore office but Snape.
"Draco! What are you doing here ??!!?"
"Send him in Severus" called out Dumbledore from inside. Snape led him inside and then left. So Draco stood there all worn out from his travel afraid of what would happen to him next. One look from Dumbledore reassured him.
"I can see that you are worn out so I suggest we talk tomorrow. There are still four more days till the beginning of school. We have plenty of time. For now you need sleep. The password to your house is 'music soothes the savage beast'. Good night." With that Draco was dismissed. When he got to his room he went straight to bed, not bothering to change. Tomorrow was going to a loooong day.
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A/n: Yippee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I finally managed 2 finish this chappie!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm sooooo.... happy. I didn't noe I was even capable of writing. I promise the next chappie will be better than this 1 if u think it suxs. Pls comment truthfully and I beg of u 2 plzzzzzzzz review. I really need 2 noe. My life depends on it. Juz jokin. So I would appreciate it if u review.thx sooo. much. I owe u 1.