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Chapter 1
"That, my son, is Durmstrang."
Draco gazed up at the towering building. The facade was a dark slategrey and seemed to be crumbling at various places. Here and there tiny windows were lighted up, making the castle look like a grande monster with many hungry mouths. The castle had seven high towers of which one was damaged.
"It looks... inviting?" Draco stated.
Inwardly the 15-year old shuddered. He already couldn't stand Malfoy Manor during christmas vacation when the whole house was dark and dank, but this musty castle? Draco wasn't sure about this, not sure at all. The carridge crashed to a stop. The two Malfoys exited and porposefully strode up to the entrance.
"Father? I can come home over the vacation, can't I?"
Lucius gazed down at his son. "All in due time."
Draco sighed. They had reached the Entrance Hall and sauntered inside. Appruptly the scared boy dissapeared and Draco's mask fell into place. Cool icy blue eyes surveilled the students that were gathered in the large hall and the customary "Draco Malfoy sneer" appeared on his face. All around the hall students turned to look at him and whispers cursed through the enormous room.
"Look, it's Draco Malfoy..."
"...the way his eyes..."
"...very attractive for his age..."
"Bloody hell..."
Daco smirked and sent the students a dirty look, indicating that they were all far under his social ranking.
Standing infront of the headmasters office Lucius looked at his son one more time. The boy was to small for his age and much too fearful. Lucius sighed and then knocked at the large wooden door.
"Come."
The door creaked open and the two Malfoys strode inside. Lucius quickly shook the headmaster's hand.
"Marcus. What a pleasure."
"Lucius, my old friend. It is an absolute pleasure for me that your son will finally be attending Durmstrang." Draco rolled his eyes. Slimy bootlicker. Draco glanced around the dimly lit office, not listening to his father conversing with the Headmaster.
"Draco!" Turning back to his father Draco's eyes fell onto a cowering house-elf in the corner.
"Yes, father?"
"The headmaster was adressing you."
"Sorry, sir."
The head master raised an eyebrow. "As I was saying. You already have your books and timetable, don't you?" "Yes I do."
"Well then off you go. ... Smeage would you plaese get Mr. Urban from the other room?" The house-elf nodded and practiaclly ran towards the door. After a few seconds he returned followed by a tall darkhaired boy.
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Chapter 1
"That, my son, is Durmstrang."
Draco gazed up at the towering building. The facade was a dark slategrey and seemed to be crumbling at various places. Here and there tiny windows were lighted up, making the castle look like a grande monster with many hungry mouths. The castle had seven high towers of which one was damaged.
"It looks... inviting?" Draco stated.
Inwardly the 15-year old shuddered. He already couldn't stand Malfoy Manor during christmas vacation when the whole house was dark and dank, but this musty castle? Draco wasn't sure about this, not sure at all. The carridge crashed to a stop. The two Malfoys exited and porposefully strode up to the entrance.
"Father? I can come home over the vacation, can't I?"
Lucius gazed down at his son. "All in due time."
Draco sighed. They had reached the Entrance Hall and sauntered inside. Appruptly the scared boy dissapeared and Draco's mask fell into place. Cool icy blue eyes surveilled the students that were gathered in the large hall and the customary "Draco Malfoy sneer" appeared on his face. All around the hall students turned to look at him and whispers cursed through the enormous room.
"Look, it's Draco Malfoy..."
"...the way his eyes..."
"...very attractive for his age..."
"Bloody hell..."
Daco smirked and sent the students a dirty look, indicating that they were all far under his social ranking.
Standing infront of the headmasters office Lucius looked at his son one more time. The boy was to small for his age and much too fearful. Lucius sighed and then knocked at the large wooden door.
"Come."
The door creaked open and the two Malfoys strode inside. Lucius quickly shook the headmaster's hand.
"Marcus. What a pleasure."
"Lucius, my old friend. It is an absolute pleasure for me that your son will finally be attending Durmstrang." Draco rolled his eyes. Slimy bootlicker. Draco glanced around the dimly lit office, not listening to his father conversing with the Headmaster.
"Draco!" Turning back to his father Draco's eyes fell onto a cowering house-elf in the corner.
"Yes, father?"
"The headmaster was adressing you."
"Sorry, sir."
The head master raised an eyebrow. "As I was saying. You already have your books and timetable, don't you?" "Yes I do."
"Well then off you go. ... Smeage would you plaese get Mr. Urban from the other room?" The house-elf nodded and practiaclly ran towards the door. After a few seconds he returned followed by a tall darkhaired boy.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Read and review. MERCI!!!!!