Head Girl and Head Boy Love
Chapter Two
Author's Notes. I own nothing. I have nothing. Please Review.
Draco Malfoy stood in front of hi window thinking about nothing in particular, when his newly acquired house elf informed him it was almost time to go. Sighing as he picked up his Hogwarts letter and read again "Congratulations! Mr. Draco Malfoy. You have been chosen as Head Boy." Draco had had no doubts that h would be Head Boy. Although he wasn't as famous as Wonder Boy Potter, his grades were better. Thinking about Potter put him in a very bad mood. If it hadn't been for him his family would still be respectable. His father had been convicted of being a Death Eater and then had supposedly disappeared to hide. Draco himself had gotten off only probation as the council had decided he had been coerced. Only he knew his father was dead. Not even his mother knew. After being convicted and he had to face facts the Dark Lord was forever dead and he was to be put in Azkaban, he had taken his own life. Draco shuddered at the memory and tentatively touched the place where his Dark Mark had been. He still remembered the pain of it being burned into his skin as his father looked on with sick satisfaction and pride. He quickly banished the thought. He grabbed his cloak and yelled for his house elf to get his trunk. As he turned down the hallway in his huge house, he thought about his mother and how she would fare while he was away. His mother way probably the only person he had ever truly loved. He could talk to her about everything. But now he was worried that she wouldn't be alright in the manor by herself. The thought made him heartsick. He at last reached the bottom of the stairs to see his mum giving orders to the elves about where and how to pout things in order. He allowed himself a small smile. He had to admit she'd kept her sanity in spite of everything that had happened. Sighing, Narcissa Malfoy caught sight of her beloved only child and shook her head. "I swear! I'm tempted to just do it all myself! They haven't got half a brain in their heads!" Malfoy smiled again and gave his mother a hug and kiss on the cheek. "We'd better leave now; I've got to tell the Prefects their duties and what not." He said. Smiling his mother agreed and they both apparated to the platform with the elves and luggage in tow.
Chapter Two
Author's Notes. I own nothing. I have nothing. Please Review.
Draco Malfoy stood in front of hi window thinking about nothing in particular, when his newly acquired house elf informed him it was almost time to go. Sighing as he picked up his Hogwarts letter and read again "Congratulations! Mr. Draco Malfoy. You have been chosen as Head Boy." Draco had had no doubts that h would be Head Boy. Although he wasn't as famous as Wonder Boy Potter, his grades were better. Thinking about Potter put him in a very bad mood. If it hadn't been for him his family would still be respectable. His father had been convicted of being a Death Eater and then had supposedly disappeared to hide. Draco himself had gotten off only probation as the council had decided he had been coerced. Only he knew his father was dead. Not even his mother knew. After being convicted and he had to face facts the Dark Lord was forever dead and he was to be put in Azkaban, he had taken his own life. Draco shuddered at the memory and tentatively touched the place where his Dark Mark had been. He still remembered the pain of it being burned into his skin as his father looked on with sick satisfaction and pride. He quickly banished the thought. He grabbed his cloak and yelled for his house elf to get his trunk. As he turned down the hallway in his huge house, he thought about his mother and how she would fare while he was away. His mother way probably the only person he had ever truly loved. He could talk to her about everything. But now he was worried that she wouldn't be alright in the manor by herself. The thought made him heartsick. He at last reached the bottom of the stairs to see his mum giving orders to the elves about where and how to pout things in order. He allowed himself a small smile. He had to admit she'd kept her sanity in spite of everything that had happened. Sighing, Narcissa Malfoy caught sight of her beloved only child and shook her head. "I swear! I'm tempted to just do it all myself! They haven't got half a brain in their heads!" Malfoy smiled again and gave his mother a hug and kiss on the cheek. "We'd better leave now; I've got to tell the Prefects their duties and what not." He said. Smiling his mother agreed and they both apparated to the platform with the elves and luggage in tow.