A/N I love you guys, really, I do. My world revolves around you. Seriously.
Okay, I have a confession to make. I'm not updating much coz someone's bugging me. STALKER I tell you. I'm a girl. I have a guy best friend. And I have a stalker. It's like, when my bestie and I were walking down the hallway for chem., He was behind me, glaring at John (my bestie) the whole time. And Joshua (Stalker) has like, half of the female population trailing after him, so what does he want with Josh? Maybe they had the same girlfriend that cheated on them? All in all, it's weird. And I refuse to believe the cliché reasons like Joshua has a crush on me, cause that's just stupid.
I'm sorry for bombarding you with my non-existent love-life. I did it because I know for a fact that you don't know me.
Thanks for the reviews, positive or not.
Draco Malfoy glared hard at the long, blonde haired man in front of him. The said man was seemingly unaffected by the cold glare, and was, instead smiling sarcastically.
"Patience, Draco. Control your temper. Again."
Draco gritted his teeth. Sweat collected on his forehead, and rolled in droplets unto his brow. With a loud growl, he made a violent slashing with a sword, trying to hit the man in front of him.
The man, his father, Lucius Malfoy.
Draco's personal Satan in a bottle, complete with the horns and all.
"Faster Draco, and Harder."
The younger Malfoy made a deep growling sound from deep within his throat and made another violent slash, his efforts in vain, for it was only met by his father's own sword.
"Enough." Lucius eyed Draco with distaste. "You are obviously in no condition to fight. You're weak, Draco. We need to fix that. Go back to that school of yours, and meet me in the Shrieking Shack next week."
"Yes father."
"Very well."
And without as much as a goodbye, he left.
"Love you too daddy."
Malfoy trudged towards Hogwarts, clutching his rib cage, where his father hit him with the hilt of his sword.
I don't want to be a deatheater, if only the stupid git would get that through his thick skull.
Not that I have a choice anyway.
Draco laughed bitterly.
Yeah, not that I have a choice.
Reaching Hogwarts after a hour of torture, he sneaked into the Heads' common room, managing to avoid roaming prefects…and Granger.
Granger and Malfoy, the two smartest students in Hogwarts, and Head boy and girl.