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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silverevil46Bio: 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
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.Account type: Free Account
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Thursday- September 20
I have no clue how to put this... it just seems unthinkable I would be put in a situation like this... Simply put: I must kill Harry or die trying.
Now of course I know all sorts of questions must be scampering through your head, but hear me out. I'm just as confused as you.
Last night I was rudely awakened by a student... of sorts. He notified me I had to get dressed immediantly, or go as I was, to a Death Eater meeting. Naturally I was shocked, and not at all delighted, to learn this. I agreed to go, although I felt at the time that I was surely walking right into the face of death. I followed the bloke out of the castle, and then to the edge of the grounds. It was there (outside the castle gates) a carriage was waiting. It's always been the custom to keep the place of the meeting a secret, so I was not at all surprised when a pair of hands reached over my shoulders and tied a blindfold over my eyes. Then I was led into the carriage and ordered not to speak a word or else.
It does sound cliche, I admit, this "or else" phrase... but when you're sure you're being lead to your death I doubt you would choose not to obey it.
After what felt like hours spent in a horribly uncomfortable position, the carriage stopped. I heard others being led out, and then a pair of arms grabbed me and I meekly followed. I could hear soft voices, and suddenly the blindfold was pulled off my face.
Sitting around an innocent looking campfire were three figures in black cloaks. I took a seat on an empty log, and looking around me I glimpsed a few of my peers. Directly in front of me, and sitting rather nervously next to a cloaked figure, was Crabbe and Goyle. Near them was the Ravenclaw boy, the one mentioned earlier in my journal. Off to my left was the oh-so-lovely Pansy Parkinson... and the whole time it seemed like she stared at me,a malicious look in her eyes.
But whatever. She knows not to talk to me anymore.
I don't exactly know of everything that took place, as most of it sounded like rubbish to my ears... but I did hear of an interesting plot the Death Eaters are planning... Or maybe it has already been planned and set into action? Either way, it doesn't sound too good for the Ministry.
After a bit of this talk, we were welcomed and asked to state our names, if we are in allegiance with the Dark Lord, etc etc. Of course I agreed I was. I mean, I don't want to die, right?
And then after more of this welcoming thing, we were each taken off for a few moments by the Death Eaters so that they could have a little talk with us. I was last, and only one Death Eater went over to talk to me. Any guesses who the fellow was?
Innocently enough I followed the cloaked figure, away from the fire, till he turned to me. Without a word he pulled off his mask, and I tried to the best of my abilities not to hide my fear as I was confronted with...
Lucious Malfoy, my Father.
He talked to me about a lot of things... rumors of my unallegiance, rumors I'm now a muggle sympathizer, all sorts of rubbish... But really, it was all a big lead in to the the "big one." By that I mean something shocking, horrible, nerve-wracking, etc etc... Well, big surprise, but word of these rumors had reached the Dark Lord himself, and he was not at all happy. And then Father preceded to tell me my own Mum couldn't be trusted... Apparently she's gone crazy or something like that? He was very vague.
Anyway, that's not the bad part. What's bad is that Father feels our family name is in trouble of being disgraced.
"Oh boo-hoo" an outsider might say, "what's so bad about that?" Everything. One of the worst things you can do in a family such as mine, is bring disgrace to your family name. It's just... I don't know how to explain it... Me, I've been hearing of this since birth, so it's been brainwashed into me to not ever bring any sort of disgrace to my family. Ever.
Hm, where was I? Oh yes...
Father explained all this to me and then told me of the Dark Lord's "special plan" for me, the Malfoy heir. To bring honor back to my name he suggested something, something to which Father happily agreed.
I must lead Harry Potter into a trap, where he will be captured by the Death Eaters and... and killed. Then, and only then, would I be allowed to get my Dark Mark at the proper ceremony...
Father then looked at me with no emotion and said, "And if you fail to do that Draco... I will kill you. There is no reason for you to ever fail in a mission given to you by our Lord. Do you understand?"
I simply nodded. What else could I do? Scream in his face and throw a tantrum?
And now as I sit hear, that is exactly what I want to do... But I can't. I'm trapped.
-DM
Yes, there was a delay... sorry. Harry's LJ should be out later this week... It all depends on when I get my computer back :( Cheers.