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Chapter 2: The New Head Girl and Boy

FLASHBACK

Hermione

I was at the Burrows, embraced in a tight hug with Mrs. Weasley. I just got my letter from Hogwarts which informed me that I was now the Head Girl of Hogwarts. Mrs. Weasley finally released me from her death grip and Ron and Ginny came running down the stairs and Ron said in a gentle voice,

"Congratulations Hermione." and he gave me a kiss on my lip.

"Good job Hermione." said Ginny, hugging me after I was finished with my kiss with Ron.

Then, Harry, followed by Fred and George came downstairs and gave me a friendly hug and said to me,

"Good for you Hermione."

Fred and George both patted me on my back and said,

"Well done."

Fred then, said teasingly,

"Just don't go celebrating 24/7 like Percy did."

I chuckled and said, "I won't."

(Mr. Weasley was at work at that time)

Draco

I was lying on my back, staring at the plain ceiling on my four poster bed with a letter clutched in my hand and a sparkling badge which inscribed 'HB' in my other hand. Then, my bastard of a father, Lucius Malfoy storms into my room without knocking on my door. I tried to hide the letter and the badge but I was too late.

"Ah. I see you got your letter from Hogwarts. Let me see them." said father with an urgent voice.

I reluctantly took out the letter from under my pillow and threw it at father.

"Don't you dare throw things at me!" threatened me.

'Oh I dare.' I though to myself.

He picked up the letter and skimmed through it and looked at the schedule. He looked like he was satisfied with everything that I was taking; Advanced Potion, Advanced Arithmancy, Advanced Charms, Advanced Defense Against Dark Arts, Advanced History, Advanced Astronomy, and Advanced Transfiguration. Then he froze, he looked like he was having constipation.

'Oh no. Father noticed my Muggle Studies class.' I thought to myself in my head.

"Draco, why in the Merlin is there Muggle Studies Level 2? God knows that subject is good for worthless careers at Ministry of Magic" said father in a threatening voice who was glaring at me.

"How should I know? Dumbledore probably made a mistake." I lied.

"Tell me, why is it level two?"

"I already told you…Dumbledore probably made a mistake." I said irritated, avoiding father's eyes.

"DON'T YOU DARE LIE TO ME! Now, this is your last chance. Why would there be a Muggle Studies Level 2 in your schedule?" threatened Father, pointing his wand at me.

I hesitated for a second. I knew my father well and he knew that he would not hesitate to hex me, heck; father would even perform one of the unforgivable curses with no worries on me, his one and only son. What I really wanted was to become an Auror one day after I finished school. But I knew that father would never allow me and if I even let it slip about what I wanted, he could kill me right there.

I don't remember since when my opinion changed about pureblood being superior over mudbloods. I had been beaten with that rubbish ever since I popped my head into this world.

"Well? I'm waiting." complained father in a malice voice.

"Well…like I already told you, Dumbledore probably made a mistake." said Draco who dared to look into his father's glaring eyes.

Silencio hissed father, pointing the wand at the door and then, he pointed the wand at me and he yelled CRUCIO. Then I instantly wentridged and screamed on the top of my lungs caused by the excruciating pain I endured. It was the feeling of million knives stabbing, throbbing every millimeter of my body. It felt like my flesh was being slashed open by the knives. Tears of pain flowed from my eyes. I swayed my body on the bed trying to bear the agonizing pain but it didn't work. I pleaded for father to lift the curse. But he continued to torture me, his own son. Then, he finally lifted the curse which felt like forever.

Then father hissed in to my ear,

"Now, do you feel like telling the truth?"

I was completely traumatized and out of energy. I thought that by lying to my father, I would gain nothing but more pain for myself to endure, that same suffering experience. And I said in a very low voice,

"I want to become an auror."

Father's face wrinkled in disgust, his eyes flaring with fury

'Constipation father?' I joked in my head.

Then, he hissed into my ear,

"You will not become an auror!"

"You can't tell me what to do! You son of a bitch!" I hissed back and realized that was a huge mistake.

Then, he pointed his wand at me once again and yelled, CRUCIO. I immediately went ridged, I had to endure the same agonizing experience as before and I looked into my father's eyes with pure hate and sworn to myself that he will pay for this. Then the curse was finally lifted from me and I watched my father scoff as he walked away through the door. I was once again, completely traumatized but I started to brainstorm ways to take revenge on my father.

"Your own daddy did that to you?" said Kayla who looked pale.

"Yes, but he's not my father anymore. So I won't let him hurt my precious baby." comforted Draco, hugging his daughter.

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