WHY SUICIDAL PEOPLE SHOULD NEVER FALL IN LOVE: THE STORY
JuunanazGurl
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.
(A/N): Well here it is. May I say in advance, the poem my have been lighthearted, but that was a poem, meaning it DID NOT include details, if you still don't get it, read below...
Warning: This story contains language, child abuse, sexual scenes, and disturbing images that some may find highly.....disturbing. If this bothers you in any way, you are advised to leave NOW. However, if you dont mind it, read on.
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Chapter 1: Desperation
The sky was pitch black as stifled cries were easily heard from the Malfoy Manor. The sound of a whip cracking became louder by the minute. In the enormous library, Narcissa Malfoy stared blankly as her only son was whipped brutally by his father, Lucius Malfoy. Blood splattered everywhere as the whip made long bloody cuts on Draco's back. Draco gritted his teeth and shut his eyes tightly, his body was sprawled on the floor as he clutched a small photo in his hand.
"You stupid worthles s boy, you know better than to have sneaked out at night, honestly you disgust me." Lucius snarled and finally put away his whipand lended a hand to help Draco up, but he did not take it. Lucius smirked,"You have guts Draco, guts and determination, but sometimes that just isnt enough." Lucius left, leaving an expressionless Narcissa, and a glaring Draco.
"Draco dear, you just can't try your father like that," Narcissa spoke up,"I know its unfair bu--"
"Father? Who said he was my father? Didn't you adopt me??"
Narcissa frowned,"Well yes....but techinacly...."
"Techinacly my ass." Draco said struggling to stand.
"Need help?"
Draco, finding his balance, scowled at her and left.
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The next morning...
"Woman! My coffie!! Draco! Get your wussy ass over here!!" Lucius snapped as he sat on the one of the large white chairs surrounding the glass table.
"Coming!" Draco yelled from his room. He sighed and remebered last night's "family time" together. That night he had prayed, prayed for some kind of miracle that would bring him somewhere where he was loved, where people his age would befriend him, fancy him even, and even though he had always doubted prayers, he was desprate. He cleared his thoughts and walked out his bedroom door. Unknowest to him, his prayers would be answered, but his little miracle would turn out to be more than he bargained for. As he was running down the stairs, a large brown owl came crashing through the window. Draco sped up to see what it was, as Lucius snacthed the envelope the owl was carrying. Draco looked over Lucius's shoulder to read the letters print. It read:
Mr. Draco Malfoy,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted into Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
Draco grinned.
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JuunanazGurl
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.
(A/N): Well here it is. May I say in advance, the poem my have been lighthearted, but that was a poem, meaning it DID NOT include details, if you still don't get it, read below...
Warning: This story contains language, child abuse, sexual scenes, and disturbing images that some may find highly.....disturbing. If this bothers you in any way, you are advised to leave NOW. However, if you dont mind it, read on.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Chapter 1: Desperation
The sky was pitch black as stifled cries were easily heard from the Malfoy Manor. The sound of a whip cracking became louder by the minute. In the enormous library, Narcissa Malfoy stared blankly as her only son was whipped brutally by his father, Lucius Malfoy. Blood splattered everywhere as the whip made long bloody cuts on Draco's back. Draco gritted his teeth and shut his eyes tightly, his body was sprawled on the floor as he clutched a small photo in his hand.
"You stupid worthles s boy, you know better than to have sneaked out at night, honestly you disgust me." Lucius snarled and finally put away his whipand lended a hand to help Draco up, but he did not take it. Lucius smirked,"You have guts Draco, guts and determination, but sometimes that just isnt enough." Lucius left, leaving an expressionless Narcissa, and a glaring Draco.
"Draco dear, you just can't try your father like that," Narcissa spoke up,"I know its unfair bu--"
"Father? Who said he was my father? Didn't you adopt me??"
Narcissa frowned,"Well yes....but techinacly...."
"Techinacly my ass." Draco said struggling to stand.
"Need help?"
Draco, finding his balance, scowled at her and left.
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The next morning...
"Woman! My coffie!! Draco! Get your wussy ass over here!!" Lucius snapped as he sat on the one of the large white chairs surrounding the glass table.
"Coming!" Draco yelled from his room. He sighed and remebered last night's "family time" together. That night he had prayed, prayed for some kind of miracle that would bring him somewhere where he was loved, where people his age would befriend him, fancy him even, and even though he had always doubted prayers, he was desprate. He cleared his thoughts and walked out his bedroom door. Unknowest to him, his prayers would be answered, but his little miracle would turn out to be more than he bargained for. As he was running down the stairs, a large brown owl came crashing through the window. Draco sped up to see what it was, as Lucius snacthed the envelope the owl was carrying. Draco looked over Lucius's shoulder to read the letters print. It read:
Mr. Draco Malfoy,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted into Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
Draco grinned.
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