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Draco Malfoy: Slytherin King.

The sorting hat barely touched his head when he was sorted into Slytherin. That was six years ago, six years ago he was named the Slytherin king, and for that time he never played it down, he was rude, mean and down right cruel. He loved doing horrible things to people, it gave him a sense of power. He could honestly say that he loved being the Slytherin king for the first five years. When Draco walked into Hogwarts for his sixth year, he had changed. He no longer cared what blood a person had, or who their parents where. He had a life changing summer, and as much as he wanted to be his old self, something in him had died, and he was new person. He knew that being a member of Slytherin that he couldn't let people find out that he had changed, not now, not until he left Hogwarts for good, and maybe not even then. He was a prisoner in his own head, and he craved to show people that he wasn't to be looked down upon.

Draco Malfoy was what you could call beautiful and he knew it. Every morning he would walk down to the great hall and at least five heads would turn, girls would giggle, and boyfriends would pull their girlfriends closer.

"Good morning Draco," said Pansy Parkinson, Draco's current girlfriend. He simply nodded and sat down. He almost truly cared about her. Almost. Besides his mother the only other person Draco could possibly care for was Pansy.

"I really wished you had come to me last night," Pansy said as she leaned in and tried to get a kiss. Draco however pulled away and picked up a piece of toast and began eating.

"I'm sorry Pansy," Draco replied not really meaning it. "I was tired and busy, Granger got in my way, and I had to deal with her, maybe tonight ok?" Pansy nodded and Draco stood up and gave pansy a kiss on the cheek and headed towards his favorite class: Potions.

Draco entered his potions classroom, and sat down in the back row, his normal spot. He looked around and saw that Granger was the only other person in the room. She was sitting in the front row, all of her books out and her cauldron set up. He smirked to himself to bug Granger or not to bug Granger he thought, she hadn't done anything to warrant him to get in her face again, but then again she was a mudblood, and even though he didn't really care about that people might wonder why he didn't harass her.

"Hey Granger," Draco yelled. She didn't turn around, she didn't even flinch. "Mudblood, I'm talking to you, turn around and face your superior."

"Ha," Hermione chuckled, "the day a Slytherin is my superior is the day hell freezes over."

"Oh yeah Granger? Then test me, or have you forgotten my little promise from last night?" With that Hermione spun around, fear shinning in her eyes, that only lasted a second before rage replaced it.

"If you and any of your goons touch me again, and that will be the last thing any of you do."

"Now now Granger don't make empty threats," Draco had never seen her so mad before, and it was thrilling.

"No dear Malfoy, that wasn't a threat, it was a promise," Hermione used almost the exact words Draco used last night, but yet they didn't have the same effect. Just as Draco was about to reply, Harry and Ron walked in each taking a place beside Hermione. Draco didn't know why but he let the conversation drop, and Hermione spun back around and began talking to Harry and Ron liking nothing ever happened.

After class was over, Draco had a free period and so he headed to library not because he had any studying to do, but because he needed to make sure a certain book was still in it's spot. Draco walked to the very back of Hogwarts massive library, and pulled out a book named 'rex rgis specialis' which roughly translated to 'The Kings Secrets.' No one knew that it existed, and he prayed that no one would know that it did. Even though Draco was a different person then he was a few years ago, he still wasn't weak, and he still had his pride, he knew that if anyone found this book, his life would be over. Draco kept a fair amount of secrets to himself, one of them being that since he started school last year, he had been keeping a diary, he had so many thoughts and new feelings that he never felt before and he needed a place to keep them all. He couldn't leave it in his room, for fear someone might find it, and read it. Draco opened it and turned to his first entry:

September 10

I don't know why this is happening to me, all I want is to be myself. What happened to me this summer, should not have changed me at all, in fact it should have made me even sadistic. I can't explain it, and I don't understand it. What happens if I don't like who I am turning into? What if I can't stop it? There are so many things I don't understand.

Draco still felt as lost as he did when he first started his diary, nothing had really changed. He still could not understand how one summer could change his soul. A few times he thought that maybe the person he was now, was the person he always was, but was being the son his father truly wanted.

September 11

It's been a year since I started this dairy and nothing has changed. I'm not who I used to be, it rips my heart out to make an innocent person cry because of what I do to them. But I can't stop, I won't stop. I crave for something, or someone, I don't know what or who it is that I need. But I will find out, maybe it's the key to getting my life back.

Draco put his diary back on the self and walked out of the library heading to his next class, the rest of the day flew by, and as he sat down for dinner, he couldn't help but look over to the Gryffindor table and watch Hermione, Ron, and Harry, who were all laughing at something Ron had did. Jealousy sparked through him, and he got angry with himself, what did they have that he didn't have? Nothing he concluded. He looked over to his girlfriend who was sitting beside him, and picked up her hand and said, "let's go to your room now Pans." Pansy's face lit up and both of them got up and headed to the Slytherin common room hand in hand. What Draco didn't notice was that a certain Gryffindor was looking at him, with a mix of pity and sadness.

I hope you all liked it, it was a bit longer then the last chapter. Keep reviewing, it makes me write faster...I'm also in the market for a beta, so if you are interested message me. :)

Have a great day.

--Nickie Thorn