I Do Not Own Anything ....I Am a Nobody...Hahahahahahahahahahaha.....
"Come over here boy!" Malfoy Sr. said kicking his son in the stomach "I said get over here you worthless
piece of shit!"
"Fa--th--er i'--m s-orr--y." Draco apologized
"Don't talk back boy. CRUCIO!" His father roared. "Are you crying boy? Malfoy's don't cry!"
his father shouted as lowered his wand. "Get out of my sight boy! Before I do even further damage to you
boy."
"Y--e--s f--ath--er." Draco managed to spit out through the pain.
-In Draco's Room.-
'How dare he treat me like that! I can't live like this anymore. I'm not his fucking toy; I'm his own son.
This is the last school year and I'm gone forever, I'm never coming back to this hellhole and he can take
that Death Eater crap and shove it up his ass! There is no way in hell that I'm becoming a lap dog.
Potter has it so easy. He has love, friends, and fame. Look at Weasel and Granger for example they're
always for him. I'm alone.' He thought.
"I'm always alone." He admitted aloud.
There goes my 1st Fan Fiction....
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Willow
