Breathe - A Draco Malfoy and Y/n story

Chapter two

Hiya sorry for not updating I always forget....my Instagram is more updated on this story its @ siriusly_ilovedraco so please drop a follow if you want loves <33

I promise to post more!!

PART TWO

Right before me, I saw the very thing I dreaded, my parents, arguing about what they were going to do with me as if I was dirty trash as if they never loved me to begin with, it was as if all of their love disappeared. I stood staring at them, watching as they rudely decided my fate as I watched. It was as if I was an object nothing more than a piece of land or property being sold off to the next owner.

Feeling small tears run down my face, I gawked at them unimpressed, my parents weren't always this heartless but when my brother died it was as if they forgot they had another child to care for. They began arguing and abusing me for the smallest of things, saying I was useless or physically beating me because we all felt so fucking lost without him. He was the glue, the part that brought us all together and now he is gone we can't go on.

Staring at their faces I turned on my heels to head to my room I couldn't stay here anymore but I walked straight into a stool smacking it to the ground, I shuffled it back into place as I turned to them watching as their faces dropped realising I had heard every word. They tried to smooth over the damage but it had already been made. 

Bolting to my room I started packing, I'll be leaving tonight and there was no way that they were going to change my mind. My mum aggressively banged on my door trying to get me to open up, trying to persuade me to stay but I was having none of it I wasn't going to be put through adoption, I wasn't going an object. I'd rather die than be put in an orphanage away from everyone I loved at Hogwarts. 

I had life, I had friends, I had people who wanted me in their lives yet the people who brought me into this world hated me the most. My mind slowly turned on what my brother would have thought, did my parents actually love my brother, did they actually love both of us, or did they just love him and not me. It was as if I found my life flashing before my eyes, I loved my parents well I had loved my parents and now I had nothing, all I had was Hogwarts and that's where I was going to go, that was my life, that was my future. I was going to miss my brother's atmosphere here, whispering to me to fight and carry on but it was too much today, hearing footsteps head away from my room I peeked through my door and went to his room for the last time while my parents cried downstairs faking the whole scene.

Entering the room I used to so frequently go in, I saw the pictures that we drew together and his bed when we used to play and all his treasures sprawled across the floor like it was just a dream, a very bad dream, the night he left. I took a deep breath and quickly collected all the letters that my brother used to write me while he was at Hogwarts and I was stuck at home with my parents. We never did have a chance to both go to Hogwarts together to both go onto platform nine and three-quarters and to get on the train to Hogwarts, we never had that chance because he left before we got it. That hurt me the most that I could never learn magic with my brother. I finished collecting the letters and the small nick-nacks then put them into my trunk and stumbled downstairs, still hurt by the notion that my parents would still be debating on my life downstairs.

I ran out the front door before anyone noticed too soon but my mum realised the door shut and yelled after me but I was long gone and hurt to even think to look back. I guess the burden that me living there in their house was finally gone. Disapparating, I realised how much I had been crying and dabbed my rosy cheeks. Opening my eyes, I looked up in front of me and saw the leaky cauldron I could find help here.

Hope you like the next part I promise to update more!! Have a good day <33