Chapter 4
--Draco Malfoy--
Yesterday I've heard what I've only heard him say in my dreams, maybe I was dreaming, but it certainly didn't
feel like it.
--At Lunch--
As I was eating I felt a pair of eyes on me once again, I don't know whether to believe this is true or not anymore, it feels so real but yet the emotions feel so fake.
"God!...what's with that boy!?...it's like he hasn't ever heard the words 'fuck off! look at your own biotch!'" I heard Pansy say from beside me as Potter still had his gorgeous emerald eyes on my silver ones...
Pansy knows I only think of her as a close friend but she insists on us being 'together'...it's so annoying everytime I get away from her and see her again, she's literally on my arm and saying how much she's missed the feeling of being with me, it's sickening.
Finally today was the day, my father said he would mail me from america, and I couldn't wait for that bloody bird to get here.
When finally I felt an envelope in my grasp I quickly ripped it open, not even looking as to who sent it.
Dear Draco,
How have you been? have you missed me?
I hope you are looking forward to this Christmas as do I,
I stopped reading the letter, I knew this was not from my father, and prayed that it isn't from whom I'd feared.
Now, I hope you've been a good little boy this year, because I don't tolerate rudeness, and so you know,when your
parents get back from their trip, they've made arrangments for us to get married.
I almost choked on my food when it said that I'd be getting married to that nasty little...urgh,to that thing my father worships! and mostly the whole Slytherin table saw my reaction.
'why...why, would father do this to me?... ...I am a useless son of a loyal Death Eater...I knew he was just abandoning me'
Draco continued to read the letter hoping that someone will help him get through this situation so he won't have to get through it alone.
And I am pleased to say that when the Cristmas Holidays come, I will be picking you up personally, along with whatever 'friend' you bring...seeing that your father Lucius has already promised you that.
Well I hope to see you soon My Dragon,
Love, Thomas Riddle
"Love my arse..." Draco whispered. 'then again, he probably would' draco shivered at that thought, and went down for his first class of the morning. Potions.
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