~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Dedicated to You-Know-Who ! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
No te creo no No me digas, todo lo que piensas No lo digas no Sólo dime, cuánto me deseas Ay, de corazón, oh Que de amor tú no conoces nada Y ese es mi dolor, oh ohh Ojalá estuviera equivocada Pero sé que no Por eso nene No me des, falsas esperanzas No me engañes no, oh oh No me digas, cuánto es que me amas No te creo no, ooh ooh
A large crack was all that could be heard in the east-wing of Malfoy Manner. A slim figure lay hunched over in the corner of a large room, blood slowly dripping from the corner of his mouth. That figure was Draco Malfoy.
"Bloody hell," the blonde ice prince said as he struggled to gain his stance. "If you ever think of insulting me again Draco, you will be met with a fate worse than death." came the cold words of one Lucius Malfoy.
I'm leaving, and I won't be back then" The young blonde boy said moving over to his bed which was filled with his all of his school supplies from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
"As if I care, there's no need for you know." Lucius's words came, cold and hard.
"I HATE YOU!" Draco screamed at the back of the man who he had feared and tried so hard to impress for the past 16 years, The young Slytherin threw all of belongings in a giant sized oak trunk.
Once he had all of his things packed tidely inside the large trunk. He closed the lid and shrunk it with a simple shrinking spell to the size of a muggle coin. Then he stuffed it in the pocket of one of his favorite wizard armani suites. Turning swiftly to the fireplace in his room and grabbing a hand full of floo-powder, he stepped inside of the fireplace and shouted "DIAGON ALLEY" and disappeared in a bright green flash. Stepping out of a heavily crowded shop onto the bright cobblestone road Draco sighed. He had finally done it. He had stood up to his father.
"Lucius Malfoy." he repeated the name with disgust. Pacing fastly down the over-crowded street Draco came to a halt in front of the Leaky Cauldron. Entering the dimly lit pub he turned his nose up and walked to the front counter, stopping when he set his eyes on the owner.
"I'd like to rent a room until the start of school' he said with an un-Malfoy kind tone to his words, "This should cover it" he added as an after thought and handed the man a stack of coins.
"Your room is at the top, I hope ye' enjoys it Mr. Malfoy" the man said handing him a shiny gold key, Draco started to climb up the steps and stopped to turn around for a second.
"Thanks" he said quietly and continued up to his room...
~Number Four Privet Drive ~
Harry's head felt like it was smashed to pieces as an over en-larged foot connected with it. Using the last of his thoughts he grabbed his trunk and apparated to the only place he knew he could feel safe Diagon Alley. as soon as he landed on the hard street of Diagon Alley, Harry immediately fell asleep. Dreaming of his schoool rival the infamous and extremely cute Draco Malfoy. Secretly Harry had been crushing on him for the last six years, and this year he was determined to get his man. Even if that ment doing somethings' he would regret now but appreciate in the end.
All night Harry kept dreaming of Draco, never once thinking of the one who wanted to kill him Voldemort. One of the most feared wizards in the word, and one of the most stupid in Harry's and a few others opinions. Half of the word feared him, the other half hated him. Harry just wanted him gone... gone forever never to torment him or his friends and love again...
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Pretty short chapter eh ? I know Draco seems a little ooc but it's going to be like this for the first few chapters until he gets back to school, I hope you'r enjoying it so far I will have the next chapter up in the morning and it will be alot longer. so, I hope you do me a favor and REVIEW!!!!!!
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No te creo no No me digas, todo lo que piensas No lo digas no Sólo dime, cuánto me deseas Ay, de corazón, oh Que de amor tú no conoces nada Y ese es mi dolor, oh ohh Ojalá estuviera equivocada Pero sé que no Por eso nene No me des, falsas esperanzas No me engañes no, oh oh No me digas, cuánto es que me amas No te creo no, ooh ooh
A large crack was all that could be heard in the east-wing of Malfoy Manner. A slim figure lay hunched over in the corner of a large room, blood slowly dripping from the corner of his mouth. That figure was Draco Malfoy.
"Bloody hell," the blonde ice prince said as he struggled to gain his stance. "If you ever think of insulting me again Draco, you will be met with a fate worse than death." came the cold words of one Lucius Malfoy.
I'm leaving, and I won't be back then" The young blonde boy said moving over to his bed which was filled with his all of his school supplies from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
"As if I care, there's no need for you know." Lucius's words came, cold and hard.
"I HATE YOU!" Draco screamed at the back of the man who he had feared and tried so hard to impress for the past 16 years, The young Slytherin threw all of belongings in a giant sized oak trunk.
Once he had all of his things packed tidely inside the large trunk. He closed the lid and shrunk it with a simple shrinking spell to the size of a muggle coin. Then he stuffed it in the pocket of one of his favorite wizard armani suites. Turning swiftly to the fireplace in his room and grabbing a hand full of floo-powder, he stepped inside of the fireplace and shouted "DIAGON ALLEY" and disappeared in a bright green flash. Stepping out of a heavily crowded shop onto the bright cobblestone road Draco sighed. He had finally done it. He had stood up to his father.
"Lucius Malfoy." he repeated the name with disgust. Pacing fastly down the over-crowded street Draco came to a halt in front of the Leaky Cauldron. Entering the dimly lit pub he turned his nose up and walked to the front counter, stopping when he set his eyes on the owner.
"I'd like to rent a room until the start of school' he said with an un-Malfoy kind tone to his words, "This should cover it" he added as an after thought and handed the man a stack of coins.
"Your room is at the top, I hope ye' enjoys it Mr. Malfoy" the man said handing him a shiny gold key, Draco started to climb up the steps and stopped to turn around for a second.
"Thanks" he said quietly and continued up to his room...
~Number Four Privet Drive ~
Harry's head felt like it was smashed to pieces as an over en-larged foot connected with it. Using the last of his thoughts he grabbed his trunk and apparated to the only place he knew he could feel safe Diagon Alley. as soon as he landed on the hard street of Diagon Alley, Harry immediately fell asleep. Dreaming of his schoool rival the infamous and extremely cute Draco Malfoy. Secretly Harry had been crushing on him for the last six years, and this year he was determined to get his man. Even if that ment doing somethings' he would regret now but appreciate in the end.
All night Harry kept dreaming of Draco, never once thinking of the one who wanted to kill him Voldemort. One of the most feared wizards in the word, and one of the most stupid in Harry's and a few others opinions. Half of the word feared him, the other half hated him. Harry just wanted him gone... gone forever never to torment him or his friends and love again...
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Pretty short chapter eh ? I know Draco seems a little ooc but it's going to be like this for the first few chapters until he gets back to school, I hope you'r enjoying it so far I will have the next chapter up in the morning and it will be alot longer. so, I hope you do me a favor and REVIEW!!!!!!
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