Ok, I'm thinking about taking it farther, but I don't really know yet. So, opinions are welcomed, good OR bad. It's Draco's point of view on how his father treats him...etc. Well, here's the start.
Did you ever take the time, to sit down and talk to me? Did you ever once take an interest in my life? Is the Dark Arts the only thing you could possibly care about? Even back to my first memories of growing up, I see you yelling at me, telling me what to do with my life. All I ever wanted was to make your proud, yet no matter what I could possibly do, you always wanted better. You never took the time to tell me good job, or that you were proud. Were you ever proud of me? When I excelled at school work, you said do better. If I did the best I could, you wanted it to stay that way. Even if you could see the things I've done for you now, would they be good enough? You're in Azkaban, and the Dark Lord has forced me to take your place. It's harder than you could think, because it's not what I want. It's what you wanted for me. Have you ever thought that I wanted to be a better person that you were? I can't make you proud or happy no matter what I do, maybe it was best if I wasn't even your son anymore.