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Lucius Malfoy walked through the marble halls of his home, he had just heard the news of his wife who had been killed in an attack they had performed on the order.

Narcissa had been going after the werewolf Remus Lupin, she had been caught off guard by Allastor Moody his spell had hit her and it had sent her flying into a display of swords in the house they had been in and it went strait through her chest, Lucius was sure she had died instantly, and was also trying to convince himself of that suggestion as well.

Lucius had been told by Bellatrix who seemed quite unfazed by her sister's death that the Dark Lord wished to speak with him, so he was now on his way to put his coat that he had worn to the ministry in his private study then go find the Dark Lord to see what he had to say.

He finely came to the room and he opened the door casually and looked at his desk and was surprised to see his lord sitting in his chair petting Nagini who was wrapped around one of his legs and halfway up in his lap.

"Lucius." Voldemort said in his calm yet sinister voice.

Lucius bowed his head loyally and walked over to the desk.

"My Lord?" Lucius asked softly.

"I trust you just recently found out about poor dear Narcissa?" Voldemort asked softly.

"Yes my lord." Lucius said his face cold.

Voldemort nodded, as he calmly watched the blond death eater.

"Well I have decided...that since I know you have always wanted your son to be a death eater...and since I need someone to fill in the spot in the higher ranks that our dear Narcissa left. I would like you to go fetch young Draco for me. He may be of use...I believe you told me that he was bitten by one of Greyback's little friends?" Voldemort said stroking Nagini's scaly head as she flicked her tongue in and out.

Lucius nodded as he felt fury rise inside him from the mention of his son.

"Draco...may not come willingly. I believe he doesn't wish to be a death eater anymore my lord." Lucius said softly while trying to maintain his anger.

Voldemort's lip-less mouth formed what sort of resembled a smile.

"I am well aware of the situation young Draco is in...and of his stubborn defiance towards you. But if he says no to you this time. He will have to answer to me...either way he will become a valuable death eater either willingly or unwillingly. You may bring Bella with you if you like." Voldemort said softly.

~Hogwarts (Library)~

Luna and her Gryffindor friends finely had gotten the chance to get together, it had been three days since they had all watched as Draco Malfoy had broken down completely as he apologized to Luna.

They all would have talked to her then, but afterward Professor McGonagall had asked to speak to Luna in private and they hadn't been able to get a hold of Luna to talk to her for the next two days following until today they had all met in the library.

"So what was up with Malfoy? Why was he crying?" Harry asked.

"Well Harry he was quite upset about what he had done that night of the full moon. He apologized so I asked him to sit down to talk for a while but before I could get anything out he started to cry. I believe he said that he wished that he wasn't like the way he is now and that no body deserved to go through what he is currently going through." Luna said in her soft voice.

"Wow, it must be pretty bad..." Hermione whispered.

"Why do you say that?" Neville asked her curiously.

"Well for Malfoy to be saying he's sorry to someone it must be pretty bad." Hermione explained.

Ron hadn't said a word he as just stared across the library at Draco who was sitting with his Slytherin friend Pansy Parkinson, they were talking quietly.

~Table (Where Draco and Pansy were sitting)~

Pansy rubbed the back of Draco's hand gently.

"We finely got rid of Crabbe and Goyle we're alone, for now..." She said softly.

Draco looked up at her and smiled weakly before looking back down at his hands which were upturned in his lap.

Pansy's smile disappeared. "Draco?"

"I'm fine Pansy. I'm just tired." He said, which wasn't a complete lie because ever since he transformed for the first time on the full moon he had been very sleepy and sore.

Pansy let out a sigh and stood up while pulling Draco up with her by his hands.

"You're not fine Draco. You should know by now that I can see right through you." She said as she smiled again at him, but he lowered his head once more so she slid a hand underneath his chin and lifted his head and kissed him gently on the lips.

Draco's legs buckled from surprise and he fell back down into the chair he had been sitting in.

She sat down as well and pulled the chair up closer to Draco and wrapped her arms around him and kissed him again but this time instead of no receiving a reply she felt Draco's skinny arms wrap around her as he started to kiss her back.

~Table (Where Luna and the Gryffindors were sitting)~

Ron's eyes widened in anger as he watched Draco kiss Pansy. 'That git! How dare he use Luna and then go kissing other girls! I'm gonna kill him!' Ron thought bitterly.

He was snapped out of his cruel thoughts when Harry swatted his shoulder.

"Stop staring." he whispered.

"That's nice." Luna said softly as she smiled towards Draco and Pansy.

"What their snogging? That's gross who would want to kiss ferret boy?" Ron exclaimed, earning himself a smack to the back of the head from Hermione.

"Shut up Ron! At least he has found someone who can except him for what he is now." She hissed sharply.

"Hn." Ron huffed and looked back at were Malfoy and Parkinson were kissing.

Finely Draco stopped kissing her and let go.

"Why don't we go to the room of requirement?" He suggested.

Pansy nodded and she grabbed her books and stood then he and her walked out of the library. Ron stood up and yawned.

"I'm going back to the common room I'll see you in a bit." He said to Harry who nodded.

"We'll be right here if you decide to come back down." Harry replied.

Ron nodded and started to follow Malfoy quietly until they entered the room of requirement after that he decided to wait until he knew Malfoy was alone to confront him about using Luna.

~Hogwarts (Room of Requirement)~

Pansy sat down on the couch in the large room of requirement and Draco walked over to her and sat down, she was confused he suddenly looked sad.

"So Draco what's bothering you? You know you can tell me anything." She said putting a hand on his shoulder.

"I-I can't...you won't like me if I tell you." Draco said softly. Pansy smiled kindly at him.

"I doubt that's true. Please tell me." She said quietly.

Draco swallowed nervously but calmed himself. "You no doubt-ably heard a student was attacked by a werewolf sometime last month?"

Pansy nodded.

"That was me...I-I'm a werewolf...I was the one who broke Luna Lovegood's hand and bruised her face...I'm a monster...Pansy I think it'd be best if we didn't..." Draco started but Pansy cut him off.

"No Draco." She said sharply making him look up in alarm.

"Draco, You're you...and that's what matters...I love you because of who you are...not because of your looks...well maybe a little bit because of your looks." Pansy said with a teasing smile.

Draco's eyes filled with tears and he wrapped his arms around her and he kissed her again, she kissed him back and when they pulled away from each other Draco smiled.

"I love you too Pansy." He said and laid down on the couch with his head in her lap as she stroked the soft blond locks on top of his head slowly.

That was a moment Draco would remember in his heart forever.

Draco had fallen asleep soon afterward and woke up an hour twenty minutes later in the room of requirement by himself. He figured that Pansy must not have wanted to disturb him form his nap so she silently left with out him.

But she had said she loved him and that was all that mattered to Draco, he stood up and let out a small cry at how cramped his body felt, but he needed to see what time it was to make sure he wasn't late for potion's class, so he left the room and to his surprise he was late for the class, so late in fact that the class only had five minutes left.

He sighed and felt another jolt of pain rack through his body and he felt like he was going to throw up, he ran to the nearest bathroom close to him which was unfortunately the second floor girls bathroom.

~Hogwarts (Moaning Myrtle's Bathroom)~

Draco hurried silently into the bathroom and retched into one of the toilets, he walked over to the wall and slumped down against it, he looked around the room to see if that ghost Myrtle was around he saw and heard no one so he drew his knees to his chest and rested his forehead on them as he felt tears prick at his eyes, he was in so much pain.

He jumped suddenly when he heard a voice talking to him.

"You stupid git! You sure can put on a show can't you?" Came an angry voice. Draco looked up in alarm as he and saw Ron Weasely standing in the door looking furious.

Draco glared at him hatefully. "What's your problem Weasel? Just go away." he coldly.

But instead of leaving the redhead closed the door behind him tightly and hexed the door so that it wouldn't open if somebody tried to open it from the outside.

"Poor Luna, she doesn't see what you're doing to her...but I see it perfectly...your just using her Malfoy. Playing the hurt little boy card." Ron said coldly.

Draco glared in fury at Ron and watched as the Weasely slowly started to advance on him walking forward until he was only a few inches away from him.

"What wrong? Nothing to say Malfoy? Have you run out of the comebacks that your father taught you? Why don't you go ask him for more? Oh that's right..." Ron said putting a hand on his chin to make it look like he was thinking.

"Your daddy doesn't want you anymore does he? Because your not his precious pure blood pride and joy...how does it feel Malfoy? How does it feel to be a..." Ron said maliciously enjoying the hurt he was causing the once cocky proud boy who had made his life miserable for years.

Before he could finish his sentence Draco let out a sob followed by a small hiccup as tears over flowed in his eyes causing a few to trickle down his face, as he looked at the red head as if he were getting ready to kill him and he was begging for mercy.

"Don't say it!" He interrupted with a sharp panicked voice, then his voice lowered to a quiet begging whisper. "...please don't say it." he sobbed as he sank to his knees trembling.

Ron grinned and kneeled down next to the blond and whispered sinisterly into his ear. "...a mudblood."

This is what caused Draco to break he looked up at Ron with hate filled eyes and quick as a whip drew his wand.

"Defodio!" he snarled.

The spell hit Ron with full force and it knocked him back a little as deep gouges started to cover Ron's chest. Ron was surprised to feel a deep pain in the left side of his chest, he looked down and saw blood starting to seep through his clothes.

He looked at Draco and who had stood up and swung his right fist as hard as he could and hit the boy in the mouth, splitting his lip and making him bite his tongue so that blood filled his mouth.

Draco stumbled back and raised his hands as Ron aimed his wand at him.

"Conjunctivitus!" Ron said sharply and a small spark emitted from the tip of his wand.

Draco looked at him confused, he hadn't heard of that spell before perhaps Granger had taught it to him, he was snapped out of his thoughts when he felt a searing pain in his eyes, the pain was so great that it made him fall to his knees clutching his hand over his eyes.

The young blond screamed as loud as he could but Weasley came over and knocked him to the ground by kicking him in the face then aimed his wand once again at the agonized blond.

"Deprimo." He snarled.

As Draco was lying flat on his back he suddenly felt a horrible pressure on his whole body that caused pain throughout his whole body.

He heard multiple snaps as his ribcage started to cave in he felt five ribs break and finely Weasley lifted the curse he was starting to bleed heavily from his 'Defodio' spell which had left deep gashes in his chest, the bleeding was starting to take its toll on him because he was turning pale and he dropped his wand finely still glaring at Malfoy while breathing heavily.

Draco slowly, and with a great deal of effort and pain stood up, he aimed his wand feeling anger towards the redhead for hurting him like this when he was in enough pain already.

"Everte Statum!" A white light flashed from his wand and Ron was sent flying backwards high up into the wall and the fell to the ground with a loud crash.

Draco rubbed at his eyes frantically in attempt to stop the burning pain in them and clear his vision so he could see better, but it didn't work, nor did he see Weasley move and he panicked as he hurried over to Ron and shook him.

"Very funny Weasley get up." Draco cried, but he got no reaction.

Thinking he had killed the red head, he ran out of the bathroom but right after he got out bumped into Professor Snape and fell to the ground.

Snape looked down angrily at Draco.

"Draco! Where have you been? Why are you covered in blood! Why are you injured?" He snarled as he reached down and lifted the young Slytherin by his robes.

Draco started to tremble in fear, and he looked back towards inside the bathroom and watched as Professor Snape set him back on the ground and walked into the bathroom and froze in the middle of the room.

Draco knew he had seen Weasley's body and he turned around and limped down the hallway, he half ran half limped until he was out of the castle and in the middle of the forbidden forest, even though he knew it was dangerous to be out here he didn't care he just wanted to die.

He jumped in alarm when he heard a voice, he turned around and saw Pansy staring at him looking very concerned.

"Draco?" She asked.

Draco tried to make out the figure but his eyes hurt so bad that tears were blurring his vision.

"Pansy? Is that you?" He asked softly.

"Yeah. Draco What happened? Why did you run out here? And what's wrong with your eyes." She asked sweetly.

"I-I killed Weasely...but I swear...I didn't mean to, we...we got in a fight and he put some sort of curse on me...my eyes, they hurt so bad. I-I can't hardly see." Draco sobbed burying his face in his hands as he slumped down to the ground on his knees.

Pansy hurried over to him and wrapped her arms around him shushing him softly as she slowly stroked is hair. "It's alright." she soothed softly.

Draco shook his head as tears streamed from his eyes. "I-I killed him..." he sobbed.

Pansy shook her head. "Professor Snape sent me to get you...he wanted me to tell you that Weasely is fine he was just unconscious."

Draco gawked at her. "Really?" he sniffled.

"Yeah. You didn't kill anyone Draco. Now let's get out of here...this place gives me the creeps." she said with a laugh.

Draco nodded and slowly stood up with Pansy's help, he couldn't stand very well without hurting since Weasely had broken some of his ribs he assumed.

Draco and Pansy had just started to walk when there was suddenly a loud explosion in front of them which knocked both of them back onto the ground.

"Now, now Draco...you weren't going to leave without saying hello were you?" Came the sinister voice of his father.

Draco jumped in surprise and his head snapped to the right and he saw the long blond hair and immediately recognized him.

"The Dark Lord wishes to speak to you my son." Lucius said calmly.

Draco's eyes now showed a tiny spark of defiance in them. "I will not go." he said softly.

Lucius' eyes narrowed in amusement at his son's resistance, but he raised his wand after drawing it out of his walking stick. "Oh you won't, won't you?"

Draco stared wide eyed him, his father wouldn't really kill him. Would he?

Draco grabbed Pansy's hand and even though he couldn't see very well due to the curse Weasely had placed on him he, started to run back towards the direction of the castle.

"Oh no you don't! Incarcerous!" Lucius shouted and with a flick of his wand ropes came flying out of the tip and shot out at Draco and wrapped around his feet tripping him and making him drop his wand.

Pansy stopped instantly and kneeled beside him getting ready to cut the ropes with some sort of spell from her wand but Draco pushed her away.

"No! Go on I'll be fine! Please Pansy, Just go!" Draco cried.

Pansy's eyes filled with tears but she nodded and started to run when suddenly someone else apparated right in front of her making her gasp in shock.

Draco looked up and saw his aunt Bellatrix smiling wickedly at Pansy and she reached out and grabbed her by her brown locks as she restrained her with by her wand being held directly at her throat.

"Now, who do we got here Draco baby? A girlfriend perhaps? What do you say Lucius? Should we bring back another toy for the Dark Lord to play with?" Bellatrix asked.

Lucius' face remained cold. "If you desire Bella...maybe our lord will let you play with her. Bring her with just in case.".

"Pansy!" Draco cried as he watched his aunt disappariate away with Pansy who had been struggling in her hold.

Draco tried to reach forward to grab for his wand through his blurry vision, the wand which was a few feet away was suddenly kicked out of range by a booted foot. He looked up and saw his father sneering down at him.

Draco watched up in horror as his father bent down and his gloved hand grasped hold of his blond hair and violently pulled up so that Draco was forced to get to his knees since he couldn't get up due to his feet still being bound together together with the ropes shot out of Lucius' wand.

Draco's smaller hands came up and wrapped around his father's hand desperately clawing at it to try and get the man to let go of his hair.

"Please father...I'm sorry, I'm sorry I ran...it won't happen again...just please...don't take me to the Dark Lord please. I'm your son don't do this to me..." Draco sobbed as this instead of tears from the curse Weasely had produced on his eyes, tears from fear. pain, and sadness started to pour out as well.

Lucius let out an angry snarl and shook Draco by his hold on his hair.

"You stupid little half-breed! You are no son of mine! You are the reason my dear Narcissa is dead!" Lucius growled angrily.

Draco's eyes widened in horror. "M-Mum?" he asked softly.

"Yes Draco...my wife, your mother is dead...and its all your fault!" his father replied, making Draco hang his head with guilt that he shouldn't have felt.

"Now...to take you to the Dark Lord." Lucius said with a malicious grin.

"No! Please no!" Draco cried but he couldn't stop his father, and soon he felt the horrible feeling of apparition that made him want to vomit and the next thing he knew. He was in the Malfoy Manner, his home...in a room full of death eaters.

And even worse, Lord Voldemort himself.

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Lucius Malfoy walked through the marble halls of his home, he had just heard the news of his wife who had been killed in an attack they had performed on the order.

Narcissa had been going after the werewolf Remus Lupin, she had been caught off guard by Allastor Moody his spell had hit her and it had sent her flying into a display of swords in the house they had been in and it went strait through her chest, Lucius was sure she had died instantly, and was also trying to convince himself of that suggestion as well.

Lucius had been told by Bellatrix who seemed quite unfazed by her sister's death that the Dark Lord wished to speak with him, so he was now on his way to put his coat that he had worn to the ministry in his private study then go find the Dark Lord to see what he had to say.

He finely came to the room and he opened the door casually and looked at his desk and was surprised to see his lord sitting in his chair petting Nagini who was wrapped around one of his legs and halfway up in his lap.

"Lucius." Voldemort said in his calm yet sinister voice.

Lucius bowed his head loyally and walked over to the desk.

"My Lord?" Lucius asked softly.

"I trust you just recently found out about poor dear Narcissa?" Voldemort asked softly.

"Yes my lord." Lucius said his face cold.

Voldemort nodded, as he calmly watched the blond death eater.

"Well I have decided...that since I know you have always wanted your son to be a death eater...and since I need someone to fill in the spot in the higher ranks that our dear Narcissa left. I would like you to go fetch young Draco for me. He may be of use...I believe you told me that he was bitten by one of Greyback's little friends?" Voldemort said stroking Nagini's scaly head as she flicked her tongue in and out.

Lucius nodded as he felt fury rise inside him from the mention of his son.

"Draco...may not come willingly. I believe he doesn't wish to be a death eater anymore my lord." Lucius said softly while trying to maintain his anger.

Voldemort's lip-less mouth formed what sort of resembled a smile.

"I am well aware of the situation young Draco is in...and of his stubborn defiance towards you. But if he says no to you this time. He will have to answer to me...either way he will become a valuable death eater either willingly or unwillingly. You may bring Bella with you if you like." Voldemort said softly.

~Hogwarts (Library)~

Luna and her Gryffindor friends finely had gotten the chance to get together, it had been three days since they had all watched as Draco Malfoy had broken down completely as he apologized to Luna.

They all would have talked to her then, but afterward Professor McGonagall had asked to speak to Luna in private and they hadn't been able to get a hold of Luna to talk to her for the next two days following until today they had all met in the library.

"So what was up with Malfoy? Why was he crying?" Harry asked.

"Well Harry he was quite upset about what he had done that night of the full moon. He apologized so I asked him to sit down to talk for a while but before I could get anything out he started to cry. I believe he said that he wished that he wasn't like the way he is now and that no body deserved to go through what he is currently going through." Luna said in her soft voice.

"Wow, it must be pretty bad..." Hermione whispered.

"Why do you say that?" Neville asked her curiously.

"Well for Malfoy to be saying he's sorry to someone it must be pretty bad." Hermione explained.

Ron hadn't said a word he as just stared across the library at Draco who was sitting with his Slytherin friend Pansy Parkinson, they were talking quietly.

~Table (Where Draco and Pansy were sitting)~

Pansy rubbed the back of Draco's hand gently.

"We finely got rid of Crabbe and Goyle we're alone, for now..." She said softly.

Draco looked up at her and smiled weakly before looking back down at his hands which were upturned in his lap.

Pansy's smile disappeared. "Draco?"

"I'm fine Pansy. I'm just tired." He said, which wasn't a complete lie because ever since he transformed for the first time on the full moon he had been very sleepy and sore.

Pansy let out a sigh and stood up while pulling Draco up with her by his hands.

"You're not fine Draco. You should know by now that I can see right through you." She said as she smiled again at him, but he lowered his head once more so she slid a hand underneath his chin and lifted his head and kissed him gently on the lips.

Draco's legs buckled from surprise and he fell back down into the chair he had been sitting in.

She sat down as well and pulled the chair up closer to Draco and wrapped her arms around him and kissed him again but this time instead of no receiving a reply she felt Draco's skinny arms wrap around her as he started to kiss her back.

~Table (Where Luna and the Gryffindors were sitting)~

Ron's eyes widened in anger as he watched Draco kiss Pansy. 'That git! How dare he use Luna and then go kissing other girls! I'm gonna kill him!' Ron thought bitterly.

He was snapped out of his cruel thoughts when Harry swatted his shoulder.

"Stop staring." he whispered.

"That's nice." Luna said softly as she smiled towards Draco and Pansy.

"What their snogging? That's gross who would want to kiss ferret boy?" Ron exclaimed, earning himself a smack to the back of the head from Hermione.

"Shut up Ron! At least he has found someone who can except him for what he is now." She hissed sharply.

"Hn." Ron huffed and looked back at were Malfoy and Parkinson were kissing.

Finely Draco stopped kissing her and let go.

"Why don't we go to the room of requirement?" He suggested.

Pansy nodded and she grabbed her books and stood then he and her walked out of the library. Ron stood up and yawned.

"I'm going back to the common room I'll see you in a bit." He said to Harry who nodded.

"We'll be right here if you decide to come back down." Harry replied.

Ron nodded and started to follow Malfoy quietly until they entered the room of requirement after that he decided to wait until he knew Malfoy was alone to confront him about using Luna.

~Hogwarts (Room of Requirement)~

Pansy sat down on the couch in the large room of requirement and Draco walked over to her and sat down, she was confused he suddenly looked sad.

"So Draco what's bothering you? You know you can tell me anything." She said putting a hand on his shoulder.

"I-I can't...you won't like me if I tell you." Draco said softly. Pansy smiled kindly at him.

"I doubt that's true. Please tell me." She said quietly.

Draco swallowed nervously but calmed himself. "You no doubt-ably heard a student was attacked by a werewolf sometime last month?"

Pansy nodded.

"That was me...I-I'm a werewolf...I was the one who broke Luna Lovegood's hand and bruised her face...I'm a monster...Pansy I think it'd be best if we didn't..." Draco started but Pansy cut him off.

"No Draco." She said sharply making him look up in alarm.

"Draco, You're you...and that's what matters...I love you because of who you are...not because of your looks...well maybe a little bit because of your looks." Pansy said with a teasing smile.

Draco's eyes filled with tears and he wrapped his arms around her and he kissed her again, she kissed him back and when they pulled away from each other Draco smiled.

"I love you too Pansy." He said and laid down on the couch with his head in her lap as she stroked the soft blond locks on top of his head slowly.

That was a moment Draco would remember in his heart forever.

Draco had fallen asleep soon afterward and woke up an hour twenty minutes later in the room of requirement by himself. He figured that Pansy must not have wanted to disturb him form his nap so she silently left with out him.

But she had said she loved him and that was all that mattered to Draco, he stood up and let out a small cry at how cramped his body felt, but he needed to see what time it was to make sure he wasn't late for potion's class, so he left the room and to his surprise he was late for the class, so late in fact that the class only had five minutes left.

He sighed and felt another jolt of pain rack through his body and he felt like he was going to throw up, he ran to the nearest bathroom close to him which was unfortunately the second floor girls bathroom.

~Hogwarts (Moaning Myrtle's Bathroom)~

Draco hurried silently into the bathroom and retched into one of the toilets, he walked over to the wall and slumped down against it, he looked around the room to see if that ghost Myrtle was around he saw and heard no one so he drew his knees to his chest and rested his forehead on them as he felt tears prick at his eyes, he was in so much pain.

He jumped suddenly when he heard a voice talking to him.

"You stupid git! You sure can put on a show can't you?" Came an angry voice. Draco looked up in alarm as he and saw Ron Weasely standing in the door looking furious.

Draco glared at him hatefully. "What's your problem Weasel? Just go away." he coldly.

But instead of leaving the redhead closed the door behind him tightly and hexed the door so that it wouldn't open if somebody tried to open it from the outside.

"Poor Luna, she doesn't see what you're doing to her...but I see it perfectly...your just using her Malfoy. Playing the hurt little boy card." Ron said coldly.

Draco glared in fury at Ron and watched as the Weasely slowly started to advance on him walking forward until he was only a few inches away from him.

"What wrong? Nothing to say Malfoy? Have you run out of the comebacks that your father taught you? Why don't you go ask him for more? Oh that's right..." Ron said putting a hand on his chin to make it look like he was thinking.

"Your daddy doesn't want you anymore does he? Because your not his precious pure blood pride and joy...how does it feel Malfoy? How does it feel to be a..." Ron said maliciously enjoying the hurt he was causing the once cocky proud boy who had made his life miserable for years.

Before he could finish his sentence Draco let out a sob followed by a small hiccup as tears over flowed in his eyes causing a few to trickle down his face, as he looked at the red head as if he were getting ready to kill him and he was begging for mercy.

"Don't say it!" He interrupted with a sharp panicked voice, then his voice lowered to a quiet begging whisper. "...please don't say it." he sobbed as he sank to his knees trembling.

Ron grinned and kneeled down next to the blond and whispered sinisterly into his ear. "...a mudblood."

This is what caused Draco to break he looked up at Ron with hate filled eyes and quick as a whip drew his wand.

"Defodio!" he snarled.

The spell hit Ron with full force and it knocked him back a little as deep gouges started to cover Ron's chest. Ron was surprised to feel a deep pain in the left side of his chest, he looked down and saw blood starting to seep through his clothes.

He looked at Draco and who had stood up and swung his right fist as hard as he could and hit the boy in the mouth, splitting his lip and making him bite his tongue so that blood filled his mouth.

Draco stumbled back and raised his hands as Ron aimed his wand at him.

"Conjunctivitus!" Ron said sharply and a small spark emitted from the tip of his wand.

Draco looked at him confused, he hadn't heard of that spell before perhaps Granger had taught it to him, he was snapped out of his thoughts when he felt a searing pain in his eyes, the pain was so great that it made him fall to his knees clutching his hand over his eyes.

The young blond screamed as loud as he could but Weasley came over and knocked him to the ground by kicking him in the face then aimed his wand once again at the agonized blond.

"Deprimo." He snarled.

As Draco was lying flat on his back he suddenly felt a horrible pressure on his whole body that caused pain throughout his whole body.

He heard multiple snaps as his ribcage started to cave in he felt five ribs break and finely Weasley lifted the curse he was starting to bleed heavily from his 'Defodio' spell which had left deep gashes in his chest, the bleeding was starting to take its toll on him because he was turning pale and he dropped his wand finely still glaring at Malfoy while breathing heavily.

Draco slowly, and with a great deal of effort and pain stood up, he aimed his wand feeling anger towards the redhead for hurting him like this when he was in enough pain already.

"Everte Statum!" A white light flashed from his wand and Ron was sent flying backwards high up into the wall and the fell to the ground with a loud crash.

Draco rubbed at his eyes frantically in attempt to stop the burning pain in them and clear his vision so he could see better, but it didn't work, nor did he see Weasley move and he panicked as he hurried over to Ron and shook him.

"Very funny Weasley get up." Draco cried, but he got no reaction.

Thinking he had killed the red head, he ran out of the bathroom but right after he got out bumped into Professor Snape and fell to the ground.

Snape looked down angrily at Draco.

"Draco! Where have you been? Why are you covered in blood! Why are you injured?" He snarled as he reached down and lifted the young Slytherin by his robes.

Draco started to tremble in fear, and he looked back towards inside the bathroom and watched as Professor Snape set him back on the ground and walked into the bathroom and froze in the middle of the room.

Draco knew he had seen Weasley's body and he turned around and limped down the hallway, he half ran half limped until he was out of the castle and in the middle of the forbidden forest, even though he knew it was dangerous to be out here he didn't care he just wanted to die.

He jumped in alarm when he heard a voice, he turned around and saw Pansy staring at him looking very concerned.

"Draco?" She asked.

Draco tried to make out the figure but his eyes hurt so bad that tears were blurring his vision.

"Pansy? Is that you?" He asked softly.

"Yeah. Draco What happened? Why did you run out here? And what's wrong with your eyes." She asked sweetly.

"I-I killed Weasely...but I swear...I didn't mean to, we...we got in a fight and he put some sort of curse on me...my eyes, they hurt so bad. I-I can't hardly see." Draco sobbed burying his face in his hands as he slumped down to the ground on his knees.

Pansy hurried over to him and wrapped her arms around him shushing him softly as she slowly stroked is hair. "It's alright." she soothed softly.

Draco shook his head as tears streamed from his eyes. "I-I killed him..." he sobbed.

Pansy shook her head. "Professor Snape sent me to get you...he wanted me to tell you that Weasely is fine he was just unconscious."

Draco gawked at her. "Really?" he sniffled.

"Yeah. You didn't kill anyone Draco. Now let's get out of here...this place gives me the creeps." she said with a laugh.

Draco nodded and slowly stood up with Pansy's help, he couldn't stand very well without hurting since Weasely had broken some of his ribs he assumed.

Draco and Pansy had just started to walk when there was suddenly a loud explosion in front of them which knocked both of them back onto the ground.

"Now, now Draco...you weren't going to leave without saying hello were you?" Came the sinister voice of his father.

Draco jumped in surprise and his head snapped to the right and he saw the long blond hair and immediately recognized him.

"The Dark Lord wishes to speak to you my son." Lucius said calmly.

Draco's eyes now showed a tiny spark of defiance in them. "I will not go." he said softly.

Lucius' eyes narrowed in amusement at his son's resistance, but he raised his wand after drawing it out of his walking stick. "Oh you won't, won't you?"

Draco stared wide eyed him, his father wouldn't really kill him. Would he?

Draco grabbed Pansy's hand and even though he couldn't see very well due to the curse Weasely had placed on him he, started to run back towards the direction of the castle.

"Oh no you don't! Incarcerous!" Lucius shouted and with a flick of his wand ropes came flying out of the tip and shot out at Draco and wrapped around his feet tripping him and making him drop his wand.

Pansy stopped instantly and kneeled beside him getting ready to cut the ropes with some sort of spell from her wand but Draco pushed her away.

"No! Go on I'll be fine! Please Pansy, Just go!" Draco cried.

Pansy's eyes filled with tears but she nodded and started to run when suddenly someone else apparated right in front of her making her gasp in shock.

Draco looked up and saw his aunt Bellatrix smiling wickedly at Pansy and she reached out and grabbed her by her brown locks as she restrained her with by her wand being held directly at her throat.

"Now, who do we got here Draco baby? A girlfriend perhaps? What do you say Lucius? Should we bring back another toy for the Dark Lord to play with?" Bellatrix asked.

Lucius' face remained cold. "If you desire Bella...maybe our lord will let you play with her. Bring her with just in case.".

"Pansy!" Draco cried as he watched his aunt disappariate away with Pansy who had been struggling in her hold.

Draco tried to reach forward to grab for his wand through his blurry vision, the wand which was a few feet away was suddenly kicked out of range by a booted foot. He looked up and saw his father sneering down at him.

Draco watched up in horror as his father bent down and his gloved hand grasped hold of his blond hair and violently pulled up so that Draco was forced to get to his knees since he couldn't get up due to his feet still being bound together together with the ropes shot out of Lucius' wand.

Draco's smaller hands came up and wrapped around his father's hand desperately clawing at it to try and get the man to let go of his hair.

"Please father...I'm sorry, I'm sorry I ran...it won't happen again...just please...don't take me to the Dark Lord please. I'm your son don't do this to me..." Draco sobbed as this instead of tears from the curse Weasely had produced on his eyes, tears from fear. pain, and sadness started to pour out as well.

Lucius let out an angry snarl and shook Draco by his hold on his hair.

"You stupid little half-breed! You are no son of mine! You are the reason my dear Narcissa is dead!" Lucius growled angrily.

Draco's eyes widened in horror. "M-Mum?" he asked softly.

"Yes Draco...my wife, your mother is dead...and its all your fault!" his father replied, making Draco hang his head with guilt that he shouldn't have felt.

"Now...to take you to the Dark Lord." Lucius said with a malicious grin.

"No! Please no!" Draco cried but he couldn't stop his father, and soon he felt the horrible feeling of apparition that made him want to vomit and the next thing he knew. He was in the Malfoy Manner, his home...in a room full of death eaters.

And even worse, Lord Voldemort himself.