Disclaimer: I don't own Draco. I just like to play with him. He belongs to
JK Rowling. I don't own 'Nightingale.' It can be found on Norah Jones's
CD.
A young redhead was pinned to the wall by everyone's favorite bad boy, Draco. " You're just like your father Malfoy." The girl said. " Shut Up! You know nothing!" Draco screamed, tightening his hold on her throat. "Lucius is an asshole who beats his son and wife for kicks. That son of a bitch cares more for Voldemort then his own family," Draco said in a low hiss. " Well, I guess that settles it then. you are bound to beat your wife and kid when you hit...," She trailed off looking for the appropriate age. "Twenty-three," she finished. "Shut Up!" He screamed again, only this time he slammed his fist into the right side of her face. Then he realized what he had done. "Oh my god," he breathed.
Nightingale Sing us a song Of a love that once belonged Nightingale Tell me your tale Was your daddy far to rough?
Does it seem like I'm looking for an answer To a question I can't ask? I don't know which way the feather falls Or if I should blow it to the left.
All the voices are spinnin' around me Trying to tell me what to say. Can I fly right behind you, And can you take me away?
Nightingale Sing us a song Of a love that once belonged Nightingale Tell me your tale Was your daddy far to rough?
Draco turned and ran, wishing that he could disappear. He stopped running when he bumped into something that felt exceptionally familiar, though he couldn't remember why. Then it hit him. 'Lucius,' he thought and ran even faster, away from his father. When he found Orionoa(A/N Orionoa's the girl he hit.) he broke down. She put her arms around him as if she were a friend or even a sister. As soon as he calmed he told her that his abusive father was coming and that he needed her to help him. Her eyes which had been so caring before grew hard and cold. "Speak of the Devil," She said as Lucius rounded the corner. Setia hid herself to see if he would beat his son. "Hello Draco," he said. When Draco backed away Lucius said," Draco, is that any way to greet your father? Your punishment will be twenty lashes." As Lucius began to whip Draco, Orionoa stepped out and said bravely," Hey asshole! Why don't you pick on some one without the fear gene? Oh, damn. Wait a second that would defeat the purpose." Lucius turned around, his eyes a steely gray. He raised his wand and said ,"Crucio." At the same time Orionoa said a strange poem "Creature from the shadows, I call thee now. Come to thy master!" Lucius then screamed in agony and it took Draco a second to figure out why. His fathers spell had rebounded upon him. Orionoa calmly asked ," How do you like it?" With the air of one talking about the weather. There was a small chuckle and suddenly a dark angel was there." Master," She said in a beautiful voice," I think he has had enough." Orionoa said the counter-curse and left. The dark angel stayed though. She spoke and this time her voice was menacing. "If you ever touch this boy again you will not die at my masters hands. You will die at mine." then she disappeared.
HI! Hope you liked the chapter. The next chapter will take place a year before this "incident". R and R
A young redhead was pinned to the wall by everyone's favorite bad boy, Draco. " You're just like your father Malfoy." The girl said. " Shut Up! You know nothing!" Draco screamed, tightening his hold on her throat. "Lucius is an asshole who beats his son and wife for kicks. That son of a bitch cares more for Voldemort then his own family," Draco said in a low hiss. " Well, I guess that settles it then. you are bound to beat your wife and kid when you hit...," She trailed off looking for the appropriate age. "Twenty-three," she finished. "Shut Up!" He screamed again, only this time he slammed his fist into the right side of her face. Then he realized what he had done. "Oh my god," he breathed.
Nightingale Sing us a song Of a love that once belonged Nightingale Tell me your tale Was your daddy far to rough?
Does it seem like I'm looking for an answer To a question I can't ask? I don't know which way the feather falls Or if I should blow it to the left.
All the voices are spinnin' around me Trying to tell me what to say. Can I fly right behind you, And can you take me away?
Nightingale Sing us a song Of a love that once belonged Nightingale Tell me your tale Was your daddy far to rough?
Draco turned and ran, wishing that he could disappear. He stopped running when he bumped into something that felt exceptionally familiar, though he couldn't remember why. Then it hit him. 'Lucius,' he thought and ran even faster, away from his father. When he found Orionoa(A/N Orionoa's the girl he hit.) he broke down. She put her arms around him as if she were a friend or even a sister. As soon as he calmed he told her that his abusive father was coming and that he needed her to help him. Her eyes which had been so caring before grew hard and cold. "Speak of the Devil," She said as Lucius rounded the corner. Setia hid herself to see if he would beat his son. "Hello Draco," he said. When Draco backed away Lucius said," Draco, is that any way to greet your father? Your punishment will be twenty lashes." As Lucius began to whip Draco, Orionoa stepped out and said bravely," Hey asshole! Why don't you pick on some one without the fear gene? Oh, damn. Wait a second that would defeat the purpose." Lucius turned around, his eyes a steely gray. He raised his wand and said ,"Crucio." At the same time Orionoa said a strange poem "Creature from the shadows, I call thee now. Come to thy master!" Lucius then screamed in agony and it took Draco a second to figure out why. His fathers spell had rebounded upon him. Orionoa calmly asked ," How do you like it?" With the air of one talking about the weather. There was a small chuckle and suddenly a dark angel was there." Master," She said in a beautiful voice," I think he has had enough." Orionoa said the counter-curse and left. The dark angel stayed though. She spoke and this time her voice was menacing. "If you ever touch this boy again you will not die at my masters hands. You will die at mine." then she disappeared.
HI! Hope you liked the chapter. The next chapter will take place a year before this "incident". R and R
