When I was born they looked at me and said: What a good boy, what a smart boy, what a strong boy.

-Dear Draco,

Your father and I have decided that the atmosphere and
teaching methods of Hogwarts are no longer acceptable. We are moving
you to Durmstrangs, where you will have private lessons with the
Headmaster to make up for all the skills you weren't taught in
Hogwarts.
Your effects will be removed at the end of the week and a private
coach will be sent for you. I trust you will find this suitable, and
the students at Durmstrangs wait for you.

Your mother.

AN- Bwahahahaha! Is this the end of our star-crossed lovers? Or have they only just begun? Stay tuned for the results! Oh, and The Walrus Was Paul Is my new favorite, cuz he made me smile! (Thankee!)