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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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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Sunday September 7

Late at Night

Today at lunch I was informed by owl that I had been replaced on the Slytherin quidditch team by Roy Grander. He's such a big oaf I don't know why in the world they would choose him over me... But then again when you remember the part where everyone hates me, then you know why they replaced me.

I talked with Mother around 2pm and she laughed at me. I still can't believe that she laughed at me! It was humiliating! Here is what happened, and mind you this may not be exactly what was said, but oh well:

Me: Hello Mother.

Mother: Good afternoon Draco... What do you want to discuss with me? You seemed awfully worried.

Me: Well... I think something is wrong with me... I've been acting quite weird lately.

Mother: Please explain Draco darling...

Me: I am nice to people.

Mother: Well I hope so... Is that all?

Me: No! You don't understand, I've been all nice and... Happy... I don't know why but I feel helpful all of a sudden!

Mother: laughs Drcao dear, there's nothing wrong with you.

Me: I am not a 'happy' person Mother. I do not 'help' people.

Mother: And why not? Don't you want to make friends?

Me: Everyone hates me. Why would I want to be friends with someone that hates me?

Mother: Why would everyone hate you...? I doubt that you are hated by everyone, I don't hate you!

Me: I mean in school... And I don't know why everyone hates me...

Mother: Why would everyone hate you?

Me: I don't know!

Mother: Stop screaming Draco, it doesn't become you.

Me: I am not screaming!

Mother: laughs Draco your face is all red, please lower you voice... I am sorry, but I just don't see why you think you are in, as you wrote in your letter to me, mortal danger. You seem fine, darling.

Me: Mother! Don't leave!

Mother: Draco let go of me robes! There is nothing wrong with you!

Me: But Mother! Everyone hates me! There must be something wrong with me!

Mother: I am leaving.

Me: Fine... Leave me hear in my pitiful state to die.

Mother: Alright. Goodbye darling... Just a hint of advice, you may want to visit Madam Pomfrey today to get some sedatives for when you go to bed. We don't want you having any panic attacks.

Me: groans I don't need to be drugged... And I don't have panic attacks!

Mother: Goodbye. apparates

So, as you can see, Mother wasn't any help at all... The only advice she gave me was for me to drug myself to sleep. What kind of advice is that...?

The bet is on, and Potter is a git.

Yes, I suppose I will explain... I was walking through the hall and Potter stopped me and looked a tad worried. I wonder why? So he hands me this piece of parchment and asks me to do his potions essay... I forget the name of it, but anyway... He just stood there, and I watched him waiting for him to ask me to do more, but he didn't say anything! So I just shrugged and said, "whatever", and walked away. Quite odd.

I have to get to work on the damned essay soon... I suppose I'll go outside to work on it, as I don't want anyone to disturb me... I wonder if Snape will notice the difference... Hmmm...

Well I'm off to my favorite tree by the lake. Adieu

-DM

Mood: mellow


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.