A/N- I began to write this story when I was 16. I now have a different s/n and decided to put this story up under my new s/n and will update shortly! Thanks!
Disclaimer: The only thing I own is Morgan.
Characters, and most other stuff, are J.K. Rowling's.
The stuff
that isn't J.K.'s probably belongs to someone else. But I'll prolly
make up some stuff
along the way... That'll belong to me. Well,
don't
sue.
It
was a beautiful summer day. It was hard to believe that school had
been over for 2 weeks. At
least he didn't have to go back. Last
year was his last year. 18 year old Draco was going to
enjoy it.
Problem was, he didn't know what he was going to do yet. But what he
DID know that
in 3 days he would be going to America, a place
called Davis, California. He didn't know what
exactly drew him
there, but he got accepted into U.C. Davis, a muggle college, and he
was going.
He was glad to be getting away from the wizarding
world. His dad didn't approve of it, but Lucius
had decided to let
Draco do whatever he wanted. As long as he didn't disgrace the Malfoy
name.
He was going to be a Political Science major, and a
Sociology minor. Whatever he did he wanted
to be rich. He walked
into his room to begin packing. Something he wanted to dpo for
himself. He
didn't want the house elf doing it for him, since he'd
have to do a lot of things by himslef in
the muggle world.
He
had a lot of packing to do. 'Maybe I should get away from the
wizarding world. It's just not
something I want to do anymore,
for some reason.' Voldemort had finally been destroyed, thanks
to
Harry Potter. Lucius was finally lightening up, but Draco had a sort
of hatred for the man. He
needed to get away.
'Maybe I'll
meet someone for me.' He had broken it off with Hannah Abbott 2
months ago. She had been
a Hufflepuff also, which made Lucius even
more pissed off. She was beautiful inside and out, but
it just
wasn't working, so, in the end, he had to let her go.
He
really did have a lot of things on his mind. His owl, Norman, flew in
and dropped something
on his bed. It was from U.C. Davis. The dean
and a few others knew about him being a wizard and
promised not to
let that interfere with anything, since Draco told them that he
wanted to live
the life, and go to college, like a normal person.
Thankfully they let him in, since one of
the Secretary's daughters
was a witch.
He knew letting Muggles know he was a wizard was
bad, but he didn't have a choice in the matter.
But he really
didn't care anymore. 'Being a wizard is behind me now.' he thought as
he
finished packing.
When he had finished, he opened the
letter. It was just saying how much was due, stuff about the
rules,
and how he could move into his dorm room whenever he was ready.
Something else he liked
about U.C. Davis was that he was in a coed
dorm. He wouldn't be rooming with a chic, but he was
sure that he
would see a lot of hot chics around. He smiled as he got ready for
bed. 'I could
really get used to being a Muggle.' he
thought.
Draco
entered his father's room. His father had both his legs amputated and
was dreadfully ill
because of a battle between the death eaters
and the "good guys" when Draco was just 16.
"You wanted to speak with me father?"
"Yes. Have you gotten everything in order."
"Yes, sir."
"And when will you be leaving?"
"Thursday, sir."
"What day is it today?"
"Tuesday."
"Hmm."
"Father?"
"Yes?"
"Is that all?"
"You do know I disapprove of you going to this, this Muggle school."
"I know."
"Haven't you disgraced the Malfoy name enough?"
"I don't know what you mean, Father."
"You should know very well what I mean, you wanting to be a Muggle."
"It's not like that..."
"Yes it is. You want to be a Muggle."
"I just don't know yet Father."
Lucius sighed. "Well, I'm done with you. Goodbye, Draco."
"Goodbye Father." Draco said leaving the room.
A/N Ok, sorry it's short. But if I can get enough reviews, I'll upload the next chapter!
