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Ch 7: Everything will be fine now!
"You fucked up big time!" a voice said.
Draco awoke to see Blase standing over him. He was still in the kitchen on the floor.
"What are you doing here?" He asked sleepily.
"To collect you for school!" he said with a dah tone.
"OH shit! What time is it?" he yelled getting up franticly.
"Never mind that. I told Professor Snape you were going to be late." he said putting his hands up.
"Thanks" he replied calming down sitting on the table.
"What did you do to Neva last night?"
"I yelled at here!" he said looking at the fire place. "I told her not to go in to the west wing and she went anyway." he sighed, "I guess seeing that place brought back so many bad memories, I just freaked!"
"What do you intend to about it? I know you want to make it up to her."
"I do! I don't know what to do. She is one of the nicest people that I have met in a long time." he said brushing the hair out of his face.
Back at school Neva went to the head dorm and stopped before she said the password. She couldn't bring herself to go see if Draco came back. She just walked away.
"Neva!" Hermione said coming out of the dorm. "What are you doing?"
"I just wanted to check if Draco was here." Neva felt no point in lying.
"No, he is not! You really should stay away from him!" she yelled, "He is a monster! He is doomed to be a Death Eater!" she marched past her. "I'm going to tell your father!"
"And I'll tell Harry!" she replied.
"You win! But I warn you he will only cause you pain a misery!
They both went in opposite directions. Neva went to go see her father.
They sat at the table. Hagrid poured some tea. Neva took a sip.
"So I heard you were at Malfoy Manor." he said
She spat out her tea and looked up at him
"What did you say?" she asked wide eyed, "Hermione told you didn't she?"
"No. Malfoy came and told me himself!" he said looking serious. "I don't like the idea of you hanging out with him, but you're old enough to make up your own mind!"
She nodded.
"And you are both in the same boat. I mean your mothers. He told me that too.
"He is nice Dad." she began, "just misunderstood. He just needs people to see the good side!"
"Mark my words if anything happens to you I'll put a stop to it!" he said pointing. "And you'll be going home!"
"I have no home!" she said looking anger, than taking another sip.
"Your mother had a house not to far from here." he paused, "It was hers and your real fathers house."
She spat more tea.
"Don't play dumb! I know you know! Your mother wrote to me when she was first sick and told me she was going to tell you."
"Well who is he than?" she asked.
"I am not the one to tell you. When the time comes, you will find out!"
A knock sounded at the door.
Neva got up and opened it. It was Blasé.
"Can I help you?" she asked looking pissed.
"Draco requests you meet him in his dorm at 7:30 tonight." he said bowing his head slightly.
"I don't think I should go." she said closing the door.
"Neva, he really likes you!" he pleaded holding the door open. "Please come! He'll make it up to you! You're the only one that can help him!"
"Alright!" she nodded.
At 7:30 Neva walked out of her tower and walked all the way to the Head Dorm.
"What am I doing?" she asked herself.
"Neva, I'm glad you came!" Draco said greeting her at the porthole wearing a black shirt and black pants.
She felt the urge to hug him, but restrained herself. She just nodded.
"Please come in." he took her hand and lead her to the couch where they sat down.
"Can I offer you something to drink?
"No thank you, I'm fine." she paused, "Draco, I'm sorry for going in the West Wing!"
"No, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have yelled at you! Being there brought back every horrible memory of that house!"
"What happened to you?" she said grabbing his hand.
"I don't want to think about them!" he said getting up and his voice shaking. He walked to the fire place and place his hand on the mantel.
She got up and walked over to him placing her hand on his back.
"I'm sorry. I'm just not the type to tell people of my past. I don't think they would believe me."
"I am the type to believe you!"
He turned around and smiled. "Alright, I'll tell you."
"Let's go upstairs!" she said.
They walked to his room and sat down on the bed.
"My father had always been a horrible man! He would always tell the Dark Lord about how I would be his best servant! I kept my father I didn't want to be a Death Eater. He would beat me for being disobedient." he paused shaking. She took his hand. He breathed in deep. "As I got older he got worse! He started whipping me when I was 8! He would do it longer too as I got older. He said it would built character and make me tough enough to be a Death Eater! He built that room while I was go my first year. He would chain me to the walls sometime for days. YOU'RE WORTHLESS! He would yell!" the tears were pouring down his face like a flood. "The whip would tare into my skin. I have deep scars every where on my back. But the worse is the scars in my heart. I was told everyday I was nothing so I believe it!" he got up and walk over to the window. "I can't believe I told you."
"You're not nothing. You a remarkable person who just needs to be held and told everyday you are loved and adored!" she said crying and walking over to him.
"I really miss my mum! She always took care of my and tried to stop him from whipping me!"
She placed a hand on his shoulder turning him around. She look in to his tear filled eyes. She brushed his hair back and kissed him. She unbuttoned his shirt. She kissed his neck and pulled off his as she kissed his neck. She put her arms abound him rubbing is soft skin. She found the scars on his back and felt them. Some of them felt deep. She held him in her arms.
"I'm not going to let anything ever happen to you!" she told him.
"You sound so tough for a girl of you height!" he laughed.
"I may be small, but I could kick Crabb and Goyal's ass!"
He laughed and kissed her forehead. He squeezed her tighter.
"Will you spent the night with me?" he asked.
She nodded. "Let me get some pajamas."
"You could always use some of my cloths. You did look cute when you wore my boxers."
"Alright." she smiled.
He opened the top drawer in his dresser and got out a pair of boxers and a Weird Sister's t-shirt.
"Weird Sisters kick ass!" she said examining it. "Do you mind if I take a shower. It helps me sleep better."
"Oh no not at all." he smiled, "the towels are in the closet."
She took her shower and wrapped a towel around herself. She pecked out of the bathroom door. Draco was already laying in bed sleeping. She walked over to him and covered him up with the blanked at the foot of the bed and kissed his cheek. She went back into the bathroom and got dressed. She climbed in bed.
He stirred for a moment just to reach for her. She snuggled into his chest and fell asleep.
