I said leave me alone!
"I said leave me alone! I can't tolerate this any more!" shouted a very angry blond. "If I hadn't made that bloody promise to mother, you would have either been in Azkaban or a mental asylum by now!"
"Well forgive me from freeing you from her…" sneered his father.
"Freeing me from her? More like murdering her! You snatched the one thing in my life that was important to me, and you say that you freed me from her!" his eyes were now filled with mixed emotions. Love for his deceased mother, hate and anger at his father for murdering her, and loneliness. "And you have the nerve to look me in the eyes. You don't even deserve to live. Especially after you joined your 'master', by the way, where is he now, rotting in hell?" with that he left his weak old father alone in the study, and stormed off to his room.
His room was probably the only room in the house which he felt like himself. He had a king size, four poster bed, draped in green and silver silk. His pillows were of silver with green lining, and his bed cover was of green silk with his families crest on. Opposite his bed was too black glass doors, which led to his 'closet', of course his closet did consist of only the best.
On the right of his bed was his balcony. He had lost count of how many times he had spent out there, looking at the sunset and sunrise, which he thought were two of the most beautiful things in the world.
He went and sat on his green chair, picked up his favourite book Romeo and Juliet, and started to read. After a while he felt something moving by his feet, he looked down to see his little kitten, Zeus.
Zeus was a Bengal; he was orange with black spots. He picked Zeus up and started to pet him; Zeus lifted his head and mewed. In the distance was his favourite hawk, Aphrodite. She was gold with a few brown feathers. She landed on his outstretched arm and started at him with her black beady eyes. He put Zeus down and patted Aphrodite as well, then untied the letter from her leg.
Dear Fiery Dragon,
Your right is has been too long! And I've missed you just as much, if not more, then you me. Life's cool at the moment, you know the usual, work and such. Our sanctuary is perfect, like always! Why don't you come here, now! I'm here and will be spending the might here, do come if you can!
And Crookshanks died about a year ago, I still miss him, but I'm over it. And how could I forget Aphrodite! And as always she is lovely. It's cool that you've got a Bengal! I'm soo jealous of you! But I think it's cool that both of your pets have Greek mythology names!
Well that's all from me, for now!
Love
Growling Lion
Ps. please try to come ASAP! I would love to meet you, and its 11 years not 10!
He grinned as he read the letter, and then decided to go to their 'sanctuary', as he called it. He quickly got dressed in some jeans and a green t-shirt, put his wand in his pocket, and went back to the study, to look for his dad.
Sure enough he was there, sitting by the fire, looking like an old man should. He was sitting in a brown leather armchair, a glass of wine in one hand and a cigar in the other, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"Father, how many times do I have to tell you to stop smoking?" as he sat in the arm chair next to him.
"Well son, until I die." He said not taking his eyes off the blazing fire.
"Well I came to tell I'm going out for a bit, don't wait up. And please don't stay up late and remember to take your pills. Bye." And with that he took off as he heard his father mutter 'bye Draco'.
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A/N: Well Thank you for all those nice people who reviewed! And I glare at those who didn't!
And I'm sorry if it's still too short, but I promise that i'll try to make it longer...In the future:)
