Rating: PG-13 for now
Summary: Draco Malfoy's
Live Journal for his 6th year. Second part of the User: quidditchlovrhp series.
Warnings: Slash (later chapters, none
now) and swearing.
Pairings: RW/HG, NL/LL, HP/GW, HP/DM
Disclaimer: Not my
characters, no harm done, no money made. All characters are owned by the great
JKR.
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User: silverevil46
Draco Malfoy's Journal
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Name: silverevil46
Location: Malfoy Manor, United Kingdom
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Bio: I'm a gorgeous bloke with blonde hair and blue eyes. I live with my beyond rich parents in our murderous mansion. I have a lot to live up to, but that doesn't mean I have to.I live with my mum and dad in our manor. I doubt you could find it though, as only purebloods can enter alone, and only Malfoy's can get in. I suppose I should write more, but why bother? This is a muggle site... Ugh...
Interests: blokes, chess, draco malfoy, harassing fellow students, looking gorgeous, me, muggle guitar being spoiled, muggle rock n roll, my alone time, my hair, myself, oranges, painting, poetry, potions, purebloods, quidditch, reading, the dark arts, tree by the lake.Remove some
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Friday September 5
I feel absolutely wretched today, and for more then one reason.
Five deatheaters escaped from Azkaban, including my Father. It seems this was what Mother had been warning me against, though how she new I know not.
It may seem cruel of me to say I am unhappy about the escape of my Father, but I will explain a bit.
First of all, Father only acknowledges me as the last of the Malfoy blood and the heir of Malfoy Manor. He does not care about me, except for the mere fact that I exist to continue the Malfoy line for which is his only reason to acknowledge my existence. His only fear is that I will die before I produce a son, probably from some bloody slut he picks out for me...
The other reason I am unhappy? I am still confused about it, and know not what to say or how to explain. I will leave it at that till I understand better.
It seems the rumors have reached their peak. Apparently I have slept with thousands of people, men and woman included, and my latest conquest was Mother. What brainless git would imagine me sleeping or even thinking of Mother like that in any way? I fail to understand the student body.
I am in a reckless mood tonight; maybe I will spam a certain someone's journal...
But what's the use? Nothing will ever come of it. Granted I will most likely be forced to continue casting myself as the arrogant git- though I do wish I didn't have to act so unfeeling…. sometimes.
As of late I cannot walk through the halls without menacing stares, certain middle fingers pointed rudely in my direction, and snickers from my classmates. All I wish to know is what I did wrong, or what went wrong.
But then again I shouldn't care, really I shouldn't. Caring gets you nothing in life. Whether I like it or not, the world will still turn no matter what I do.
I have been feeling quite depressed lately, maybe all I need is someone to talk to. I have even been tempted to go find a house elf to ramble to, but I doubt it could help. I guess I shall continue living with my mask of indifference firmly in place...
-DM
Mood: numb
Well, for those of you who do not have access to the interactive LJ, here is the fanfiction version. It will not be interactive, but I am still going to use the other one (the LJ one that is) for the interactive part. Because the interactive version's replies are not part of this story, I am afraid they are not going to be in this version.
