I Hate That I Love You (Dramione Veela Fanfiction)

Back- To-Hogwarts

Maybe a reason why, all the doors are closed, so you could open one that leads you to the perfect road- Katy Perry, Firework

Hermione POV

I took a deep breath. I was finally going back to Hogwarts. And for the first time? I have a normal year. I don't have to look behind my shoulder all the time, I don't have to fear the lives of my friends, I can just be a normal teenager, with her best friend. But first I have to read and reply to a couple of letters.

I first opened the one brought by Eric,

Dear Hermione,

     How are you? Things at the Burrow are awfully boring without you. Did you find your parents yet? If not, don't worry 'Mione I'm sure you will find them soon. Did you get the letter from Hogwarts?? I am SO EXCITED to go back! You're coming back aren't you? You have to! I love Luna but she's too Loony for her own good. I'm kinda sad about my Harry not being there. I mean, HE'S MY BOYFRIEND! I tried convincing him but the guy is more stubborn than a hippogriff. I don't think there will be a day where he will stop trying to sacrifice himself for ''the greater good'' One more time someone says that and I will strangle them. Anyway see you soon!

Love, Ginny

I exhaled. There was that all too familiar, sassy Ginny I knew. I couldn't help but think how much more personal than Ron's. I sigh, maybe we are drifting apart? It's clear I can't feel that spark between us anymore. I shake it off quickly. It's a new year of Hogwarts. And it's going to be amazing. For once, it will be perfect.

Draco POV

I open my sleep coated eyes blearily. I quickly sit up, and go to freshen up, calling Ivy to clean up my room and get my breakfast ready.

Ivy POV

I hear master calling me. Master a very good boy. Everyone thinks that Master is a Death Eater, but master is good boy. I remember seeing Master come home and cry everyday after he faced the wrath of the Dark Lord. I remember seeing Master's disgust every time he saw is Dark Mark. Master tries to use knife to cut Dark Mark. But Dark Mark never goes. Ivy hopes that Master gets a second chance, Ivy knows Master is good. Now the Wizarding World should know too. Master is just a boy, No Death Eater, No pureblood, no maniac, no Azkaban escapee. Master is just a boy, yearning for a second chance.

Draco POV

IVY! I roar when I see that she wasn't here yet, She quickly apparates with a pop! And says, Ivy apologizes master, Ivy did not mean to be late. I nod and ask her to get breakfast ready, she quickly nods and apparates back. I sigh and sit down. I'm finally going back to Hogwarts. I can finally stop pretending to be that pureblood fanatic, and.... Just be myself. My father's words ring in my head again,

Don't be weak boy.... Show them what a Malfoy is. Remember, Purity will always Conquer.

Those words ring again and again and again in my head. But he's gone. And he will never affect me again. I am no longer, Scion Malfoy, heir to the next Wizengamot seat, nor the Malfoy inheritance. I am Draco Malfoy. A normal teenager who just so happens to have a dark past. Suddenly I hear Mother calling me, I sigh. Here is that '' I'm disappointed in you, but you are still my son'' speech. Whatever she says, I know I did the right thing. And I always will. From now on that is.

Narcissa POV

I sigh at the thing I am finally going to tell my son. I know he is going to be furious, but what can one do? I hear him come downstairs with a hard, guarded expression. I roll my eyes. He should know that he can be free with me. I turn to him, and ask him to sit down, he sits on the armchair opposite to me. I sigh once more and begin to explain. Draco.... I start, but I am interrupted. Mother- I understand that you disapprove that I gave my evidence for Father's trial, but yo must understand that it was, overall my choice. I try to cut in, but he rampages on. He deserves to be in there Mother, he took the lives of uncountable people, he was nearly as bad as the Dark Lord himself- DRACO! He trails off, looking confused.

I take in a deep breath, I am not going to lecture you on something that cannot be undone. His face immediately relaxes. Then what is it Mother? He asks me. I sigh, he is going to hate me for this Lucius, I say mentally, and turn to Draco, grim faced, and say, You're a Veela Draco.