The Devil's Daughter | D.M

20 - 6th year

The whole wizarding world was not safe and everyone knew. War was right above their shoulders-it was inventible.

Everything is so fucked up in every way. We were kids fucking kids we shouldn't have to worry about a war. We should worry about our education- merlin we should be worrying about what outfit we should wear on our free days.

Potter didn't need to feel like he had to protect the whole wizarding world from Voldemort. He was 16 - a boy. A boy he also grew up in a fucked up household. A boy who his whole life never had peace. 

Draco was also a boy- a boy given a task to assassin his headmaster. A boy who was to become a murder. He should be worrying about catching the snitch not killing his headmaster so the darkest wizard alive could rule the wizarding world.

Me - I should be able to have fucking feelings. I should be able to love and cry. I shouldn't have the ghost of my best friend following me whoever i go. Not just her but all those others who's lives were taken by me. I knew the old Cassiopeia would be disappointed i knew she would hate who'd she became. I don't want none of this- i don't fucking want it.

We were all kids without choices. We were all born to suffer. We weren't meant for love. We were all raised by darkness.

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The train ride back was gloomier than any of the rest. Everyone was constantly looking over their shoulder. Death was upon us and it was coming to take anyone on its path.

I sat between Blaise and Pansy as Pansy read the copy of little woman i had given her. Blaise was looking through the prophet. Most of the information was complete rubbish, it startled people more than helping them. My name came up several times stating complete lies.

Theo and Amora were on the other side. Amora was leaning on Theo's shoulder as they talked about their summer. Draco was next to them looking completely out of it. I knew exactly why. I never came out my room after the ceremony, i couldn't face him, not after he saw me cry. All because i read his mind.

I sat there looking out the window but keeping my eye on my surroundings. The compartment suddenly went completely black making everyone freak out, one person in specific-Draco. He stood up and went to search for the person who caused the destruction.

" Draco sit down it's probably some first year doing a prank" Pansy said trying to get Draco to sit down.

He looked around once more before sitting down his face completely sour. " Hogwarts what a pathetic excuse for a school" He sneered in disgust.

He had been at this school for the past 6 years he barely realized. Pansy question him of what was that supposed to mean. He looked at me then back around. He was paranoid.

" Let's say you won't see me wasting my time in charms class this year" His accent came out rich and bitter.

This boy really needed to know when he was allowed to say stuff like this. People were going to start to notice his weird acts and would blow the whole thing. Not only would he get killed but the whole family.

I followed his gaze as he kept looking up. I stared at the luggage above when i saw something move very suddenly. If anyone were to blink they would've missed it. This is what i mean we could have a stalker and he was here talking all this rubbish speaking high and mighty.

" Shut up Malfoy you've said enough" I sneered at him directing to above me.

He rolled his eyes but listened and stayed quiet the rest of the ride. A couple hours later everyone got to share what they did over the summer expect Draco and I. Even if they were out closest friends they couldn't know. They obviously knew about me but not about Draco. It was better if it stayed that way.