Disclaimer: Didn't you hear the breaking news? The story is actually credited to me, not Rowling. *tears steaming down* I have truly been blessed ( just playing )
Chapter Three:
Draco woke up from a totally weird dream. It kind of creeped him out a little.
Dream:
**He is in an empty room which suddenly turns below 0 freezing point, yet he remains still, as if not affected by this. Draco, in the dream, starts walking towards a long corridor, somehow knowing where to go. After what seems like days walking, he finally enters a dark room, lit only by the raging fire in the middle.
A circle of people with masks are surrounding the fire. One of them turns to Draco and in a voice so cold, it could be ice, said
" So you have finally decided to join us, you pathetic excuse of a boy?"
Draco looked at his sneering father with a blank expression and suddenly a snake was called out with a hiss. The snake slided in front of him, changed its form into a rather pretty muggle girl and whispered " Save me...please!" She tranforms into some kind of misty smoke and blows away. Draco looks at the spot that she disappeared from. He took out his wand and pointed it at one particular person, but he couldn't see who it was. He didn't care anyway. " Adava Kedavra" he said in barely a whisper. Green light blinds him, screams filled the air. Draco blacks out.**
He wakes up.
Draco wondered what that dream meant. He was pretty sure that was the intiation, but where was the Dark Lord? And what was up with that muggle girl, and why did she change into some kind of ghostly apparition and blow away? He shook his haed as if trying to shake off his dream.
He looked at the beds across from him to makke sure the so-called body guards are still sleeping. When he was sure they were, he slipped out the Slytherin entrance. He had forgotten to take his slippers, which would be so warm compared to this stone cold floor. However, he didn't care. He kept walking, not really knowing where to go.
A few minutes later, Draco found himslef in front of the garden in the middle of the school. He sat down on the bench near the fairy flowers. The fairies, who were awaken by him, angrily hovered around his face and cursed in fairy langauge. Draco was so oblivious to all this. He seemed deep in thought. There was so much things going on in his life. For one thing, his intiation to be a deatheater was coming up. He would rather go smooch Pottyhead than to be the butt-kissing follower of the Dark Lord. Another thing was that he was so desperately lonely. He knew he had no real friends, and that just pissed him off. One girl that came to his mind when he thought about friend. ' Padma' She acted as is he was normal, not the son of an deatheater. That made him feel a bit happy. If she could continue this, who knows, maybe she will be able to finally draw a rare smile out of his face.
He sighed deeply and rubbed his eyes. Its never going to happen. She belongs in Ravenclaw and has probably forgotten about him already, her thinking deep about the worldly matters.
' Might as well go to sleep' he thought. He trudgingly got up and headed for the Slythrin dungeaons.
In a dorm on the other side of the castle, a certain girl lay in bed thinking about the life of Draco Malfoy.
Author's notes: Is it ok? Does it need some changes? Please read and review, I need some ideas on how to continue this story.
Chapter Three:
Draco woke up from a totally weird dream. It kind of creeped him out a little.
Dream:
**He is in an empty room which suddenly turns below 0 freezing point, yet he remains still, as if not affected by this. Draco, in the dream, starts walking towards a long corridor, somehow knowing where to go. After what seems like days walking, he finally enters a dark room, lit only by the raging fire in the middle.
A circle of people with masks are surrounding the fire. One of them turns to Draco and in a voice so cold, it could be ice, said
" So you have finally decided to join us, you pathetic excuse of a boy?"
Draco looked at his sneering father with a blank expression and suddenly a snake was called out with a hiss. The snake slided in front of him, changed its form into a rather pretty muggle girl and whispered " Save me...please!" She tranforms into some kind of misty smoke and blows away. Draco looks at the spot that she disappeared from. He took out his wand and pointed it at one particular person, but he couldn't see who it was. He didn't care anyway. " Adava Kedavra" he said in barely a whisper. Green light blinds him, screams filled the air. Draco blacks out.**
He wakes up.
Draco wondered what that dream meant. He was pretty sure that was the intiation, but where was the Dark Lord? And what was up with that muggle girl, and why did she change into some kind of ghostly apparition and blow away? He shook his haed as if trying to shake off his dream.
He looked at the beds across from him to makke sure the so-called body guards are still sleeping. When he was sure they were, he slipped out the Slytherin entrance. He had forgotten to take his slippers, which would be so warm compared to this stone cold floor. However, he didn't care. He kept walking, not really knowing where to go.
A few minutes later, Draco found himslef in front of the garden in the middle of the school. He sat down on the bench near the fairy flowers. The fairies, who were awaken by him, angrily hovered around his face and cursed in fairy langauge. Draco was so oblivious to all this. He seemed deep in thought. There was so much things going on in his life. For one thing, his intiation to be a deatheater was coming up. He would rather go smooch Pottyhead than to be the butt-kissing follower of the Dark Lord. Another thing was that he was so desperately lonely. He knew he had no real friends, and that just pissed him off. One girl that came to his mind when he thought about friend. ' Padma' She acted as is he was normal, not the son of an deatheater. That made him feel a bit happy. If she could continue this, who knows, maybe she will be able to finally draw a rare smile out of his face.
He sighed deeply and rubbed his eyes. Its never going to happen. She belongs in Ravenclaw and has probably forgotten about him already, her thinking deep about the worldly matters.
' Might as well go to sleep' he thought. He trudgingly got up and headed for the Slythrin dungeaons.
In a dorm on the other side of the castle, a certain girl lay in bed thinking about the life of Draco Malfoy.
Author's notes: Is it ok? Does it need some changes? Please read and review, I need some ideas on how to continue this story.