Just Imagine, a Draco Malfoy Fanfiction

Mind your Mannors

INCLUDES FOUL LANGUAGE
SUGGESTIVE VIOLENCE
BLOOD WARNING
REFERENCE TO SUICIDE
NOT ACCURATE TO THE BOOKS
DRACO'S POINT OF VIEW

             "Bring the three of them to the dungeon. Leave the girl. I have a feeling she might crack." Bellatrix demanded. "What about young Malfoy?" Asked Pettigrew. God. That shadow of a man made me sick.

"Bring him too."

"Aunt Bella-"

"I don't think you want to be here to see the blood spilling out of your pretty little girl. Do you?"

"Y/N!"

"Oh Draco, are you disobeying the Dark Lord's will?"

"No. You are. The Dark Lord is feeding off of
Y/N like a parasite. If you kill her, he won't have enough strength."

"So? He could feed off of anyone!"

"Wrong."

"And why is that."

"She's the heir of Salazar. His vessel."

"From the prophecy?"

"That's right Bellatrix. And if you kill her, you will fail the Dark Lord."

             She burst out laughing. "Oh! I won't kill her! I got direct orders from the Dark Lord himself not to kill her! But he didn't say I couldn't hurt her."

"NO!"

"Bring him to the dungeon. And give him a gag. We don't want his yells dirtying up the place."

             Pettigrew shoved a rag inside my mouth, tied my hand behind my back, and brought me down to the dungeons. I couldn't believe I was being help captive in my own home. I was shoved into a cell with Lovegood, Potter, Weasley, Granger, Ollivanders, and a goblin from gringotts. "Malfoy? What are you doing here?" Asked Luna. Hermione pulled the gag out of my mouth and untied my hands. "Godric. That feels better. Y/N and I were caught at her muggle friend's house. Her friend was really Bellatrix with a polyjuice potion. Oh my godric. Luna? Mr. Olivander? You look like you've been down here for weeks! I can't believe they would do this. That's horrible." I said. They were covered in dirt and skin and bones. "It's fine Draco, it really is. But thanks anyway." Luna replied.

             "No. No! It's not fine! You shouldn't be treated like shit down here! I can't believe my father would do this! We need to find a way out." I said. "So do you have a plan? Do you think you're going to get us out of here?" Asked the goblin. "No, but I wonder... Dobby!" I called. There was a loud pop as my old house elf apparated into the dungeons. "Young master?" Asked Dobby. "Hi Dobby." I replied. "You called. What do you need sir?" He asked in a high pitched voice. "Could you help us out of here?" I asked. "Oh. These cages are magic proof. I need to get the key fir-" his thought was interrupted by a bone chilling scream, and loud cries. "Dobby! Hurry!" I begged.

While he was gone, the only sound was loud screams of agony. I stated to cry, thinking of all the pain that she must be in right now. I plugged my ears and sank to the ground. Luna and Hermione immediately came down to hug me. Suddenly, I remembered something. "Luna, I think I forgot to tell you something." I said, looking up to her. "What is it?" She asked. "Your mother. I know you don't like you talk about her, but what was her birth name?" I asked. "Erm- Mistral Fontayne I believe." She said. "Luna, your mother wasn't a Fontayne, as her birth name was Malfoy. She married twice; once into Fontayne, and once into Lovegood. Your mother was my father's sister. You're my cousin." I said.

She raised her eyebrows but then smiled sweetly. "Well then I'm glad to be a part of the name." She said. "You are?" I asked. "Yeah! Your family might be a bit mad, but I know you. You have a good heart, and I really respect you." I smiled and hugged her. "Thanks Luna. That means a lot." I said. "Young master! I've got the key!" Dobby whispered. We all hurried to the door as he unlocked it. "Wait. Hermione. Where are you going next? I want to come help." I said.

"Don't. Bring Y/N and apparate just out of Hogwarts grounds, then walk the rest."

"We can't apparate! Our magic is tracked."

"No it's not. His real name is. You-Know-who. His name is taboo."

"Oh. Thanks Granger."

We ran out of the cell and up the stairs. She was lying on the floor, her wrists dripping with blood. "Y/N!" I shouted. Suddenly, my wand was thrown out of my hand. It was Potter. "Thanks Draco." He said. My mother quickly threw me her wand, I grabbed Y/N, and apparated us out.

             As instructed, I apparated us just outside of Hogwarts grounds. "You filthy
half-blood. You're weak. Powerless. Even your own parents abandoned you. How could anyone love a worthless half-blood like you? You think Draco loves you? You're wrong. No one loves you, so why don't you just leave? Fall off the side of the earth for all anyone cares. Just do it. Slit your throat." Y/N said, collapsing onto the ground. I looked at her and saw her face flooded with tears. I immediately crouched down and hugged her. "I'm sorry Darling. What happened?" I asked quietly.

"That's what she said to me. Right before..." she trailed off. "Right before what?" I asked. She rolled up her sleeve to reveal fresh wounds in the shape of a word. "Worthless. Oh no. Princess don't listen to her!" I pleaded, tearing up. "Draco? Do you think of me like this? Do you think I'm worthless?" She asked threw tears. "Of course not! I couldn't think of anyone more worthwhile." I replied.

"Draco I'm scared."

"Of what?"

"Everything. I'm scared because I'm going to die. Not necessarily of dying, just the fact that I won't have you anymore. I don't want to leave you. And I'm terrified, Draco, I really am. I've been pushing it away because I don't want to face that truth."

"Darling I'm scared too."

"But you always seem so brave-"

"Let me tell you a little secret. I was scared of the dark until I was 13 years old."

"I don't understand-"

"People are always scared of things that they don't know about. We're naturally scared of the dark because we don't know what goes on when it's dark. We can't see, so we don't know what to do. You're only scared because you don't know what will happen."

"I'm scared anyway."

"I know."

"What's your biggest fear?"

"Being alone again. Knowing one day you'll leave me. Yours?"

"I'm scared that one day you'll see me how I see myself."

"Darling, I don't know how you see yourself, but the way that I see you- the day I stop seeing you as I see you is the day I go blind."

"Draco I'm sorry."

"For what?"

"I was a coward. I had my knife in my pocket the whole time. I could've fought back but I was afraid."

"It's okay. We're all afraid."

"I can't afford to be afraid anymore."

"Why?"

"The end is near. I can feel it."

AUTHORS NOTE
I- erm- we'll get ready for the battle of Hogwarts!