This is not mine though I wish it were.

CHAPTER 4
Harry and Draco's Looking Back


Harry's POV

My father is the one that I've always looked up to, expectably when I was little. I wonted to be just like him. When I was older I started to really see the sport he was in for what it really was. It was a way to let him vent his frustration, and anger out. He would have all this built up and when he was in the ring he would explode. The more I realized that the more I stopped going to his matches. I didn't like it. While both my brothers couldn't get enough of seeing there father knock the snot out of people. Dad wasn't to happy when I started spending more time with mom. Going to things she wanted to go like plays and ballets. He sat me down one day and told me that all this stuff I was going to with her was making me girly and he wouldn't have it. I told him that I liked doing stuff with my mother even if it was girly, and I didn't like going to see people beat each others heads in. He was furious and slapped me but I wouldn't let him see me cry I was not about to let him see he had gotten to me with this one action.

As I turned to go back in the house this is what I thought of this one simple at to get me to do what he wanted and not what I wanted. I walked into the living room where my mother, father and both my brothers were sitting.

"I've had it with you." I said looking into my fathers face "I've had it with you doing this. You never approve of anything I do, or say, or want. I've caved in on everything but one ballet and that was because of mom." I pause and start to pace the length of the couch "If you can't take that I like Draco then I will leave."

"You wouldn't dare. Who do you think pays for that girly little school you go to."

"Not you! You say you give me money for school but I earned a scholarship to go to school that would pay for school anywhere. I'm so sorry I never became one of the sons you always wanted. I'm so sorry I don't like beating other people's heads in."

"Don't do this!" my mother all but yells. "I sick of this. James let him be…. let him be happy. If dancing make him happy, if Draco makes him happy let him be."

Draco's POV

Getting home I pull my bike into the gauge and walk into the house I didn't want to deal with the fact that I had practically gotten the shit beat out me. I wanted to lay down in my bed and think. I just couldn't believe Harry's dad would do that. I thought for sure Harry would have told them that we were going out. I hope Harry isn't in to much trouble.

"Draco Lucius Malfoy! Where the hell have you been?" my mother yells at me.

"I was out with friend's mother." I say still walking to my room.

Once I enter I slam the door and lock it before walking over to my bed and falling face first into it. I had known my mother wouldn't stop with the one question so I wasn't surprised when I heard her try the door before yelling at me to open up and let her in.

"Mother I'm not in the mood to play twenty questions with you right now." I yell at the door.

"I saw the bruise on your face I want to know who hit you and if you don't tell I call your father and have him deal with you instead of your kind loving mother, who only worries about you." she said trying to get me to care if she were worried at the moment.

I get up and open the door and say, "do you want to know why I have a bruise and why I don't want to talk right now."

"Don't you take that tone with me young man." she said as she pushed past me and sat on the edge of my bed. "No what happened to you?"

"Harry's father that's what happened, his father hates dad and thinks I'm just like him."

"Harry is this, the boy you like?"

"Yes he is."

"Why would his father not like you unless he doesn't like you going out with his son then that might be a problem? What's his last name?"

"Potter." I say not knowing my mother would flip.

"What! You mean Harry's a Potter."

"What's that have to do with it?"

"It all started with your great, great, great grandfather, Ludovic Malfoy, and Harry's great, great, great grandmother Evelyn Josephine Williams Potter. Well Ludovic's parents owned a mine and in there wills it was to be given to Ludovic only if he was married by his twenty-first birthday. Well it all has to do with the fact that when Ladovic's parents died when he was nineteen the mine went to his uncle till he married. He used the money that all the money he could get his hands on and his name to intimidate people to get his parents wills changed." she explained.

"Why'd he do that?"

"He thought it was unfair that the mine went to his uncle temporally till he fourfold his obligations to get married." She said standing. "In the end he cheated a lot of people out of a lot of money epically the Potters he even got a few Potters killed because he wanted more from the mine even though he was making thousands a year." she passed and look at me. "He wanted to make more money the works had to work faster, and with that made the mine weak and it collapsed killing twenty men. Five men were Harry's family, his great, great, great grandfather, two of his great, great, great uncles and two of his cousins. It seems that what had happed was never forgiven by the Potters."

Mother left me to think of what she had told me. I had to talk to Harry's father see what was his side of the story and clear up any thing that had to do with that, but it was late and I would have to do it another day.

It's what I had on my mind but I will try to make it better. I've already started on what goning to happen next. I hope you like.Ifnot :-b