The hallways were warm brown color, and the light just added something to it. Draco watched as students passed by him. He wasn't welcomed here, and he knew perfectly why. But somehow he wanted to feel accepted. He wanted to go through a crowded hallway, with everybody looking at him and smiling, to walk around school with real friends, not some overgrown apes. Someone who he could talk to, and they would understand him. But it wasn't meant to be, the day he was born in Malfoy's family.

Malfoy's family was old, ancient. The traditions were passed down from hundreds of years ago. He was told not to make wrong friends, or else. So he did like he was told. He was taught to act like he was always in control, so he did as he was told. He was told to join Death Eaters, so he did as he was told. There was no freedom in his life. Draco always did as he was told by his parents, he was raised so.

Today just wasn't the day. This year just wasn't the year. He had no will, or desires to torment someone today. His anger turned into angst. These days he just wanted to do something crazy, something that a Malfoy would never do. Just take his chances, and try to escape from his prison cell. But to where? Nobody liked him. Everybody was his enemy. In Slytherin, there are no loyalties, there are allied. So far he had all of them. But if they get a chance, they would betray him, and take away from him everything he got.

Something just felt different, as he walked through out his normal day. Draco just couldn't put his finger on it. The feeling of life itself has changed. And Draco was left confused, trying to catch up, with time, and changes. Big waves came upon his mind, covering up with water, his every thought, and leaving him there trying to save its own life. It was his last year at Hogwarts. Maybe this year he will make something of himself that will satisfy him. But every year he came here with this reason, and every year he left empty handed. He was a prefect, a Quidditch team seeker, and captain. He had power around Hogwarts, and connections, but it wasn't enough. Something awoke inside his heart. Something that told him, it wouldn't make him happy where he was about to go. It would make his father happy. It would make his mother happy. But it wouldn't make him happy.

The clouds stumbled under the sun, covering the light, and turning it into a shadow. Potter walked by him with Looney Lovegood. Draco looked at them, it was as if they didn't notice him.

"What a perfect couple?" Draco taunted, "Lovegood the weird Looney, with famous, wait famously psycho Harry Potter." Draco laughed. Something just got Draco fired up. Maybe it's the sight of Potter. "Must be getting desperate to go for that weirdo." Draco smirked. Parkinson was following him, with his cronies. She laughed, and walked next to Draco. Draco learned to ignore his cronies, who followed him around, because they didn't have any brains to do it on their own.

"Shut your face, Malfoy," Harry turned around. If remarks about him wouldn't get to him, remarks about Luna would do the job.

"Ooo! He's getting attitude with me. I'm so scared. He's too much of a coward to do anything. " Draco drawled. He called Harry a coward that worked on every Gryffindor.

Harry felt anger surge inside him. He took out his wand. It was pointing straight at Draco. But Draco only smirked.

"That thing doesn't scare me," Draco said, taking out his own. But it should, that thing defeated the Dark Lord himself.

The first spell was already flying toward him, but he could dodge it easily, he was a seeker after all. He moved a little bit, and watched as the bluish flash sped past him, hitting a statue. As the statue tipped over it collided with a suit of amour, breaking apart. Draco laughed.

"Learn to aim," he was about to walk off, when a Professor sped toward them. Draco smiled, this is about to get interesting.

"What's going on here?" Professor Vector almost ran toward them.

"Potter and Luna were trying to attack me, but instead they seemed to be attacking that statue," he pointed toward the place, where a crash just occurred. Potter did it. He was the hero now. He cast the spell.

"Luna didn't take any part in this!" Potter exclaimed.

"Yes, Luna cast a spell also. I think it was all her wacky idea to knock out a statue." Pancy said. Draco didn't need her back up. Malfoy's explanation was enough for Professor.

"20 points from Gryffindor and Ravenclaw, for destroying historic statue, and also a detention." Draco didn't see that coming. But it only made it even better.

"Have fun in detention," Malfoy's lips formed the words, as he walked past Potter. He made sure the silent words got to Potter and Luna. Somehow tormenting Potter satisfied Malfoy. But maybe it was about Luna? Who knows… Malfoy continued with his normal day, followed by his crony.

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