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content warning: deatheater draco/ negligent father/ maternal death/ marxist family view/ pivotal character death/ blood
summary: growing up as a malfoy child, life was never as easy as it may seem. in your father's eyes, you merely lived behind the shadows of your little brother, not that you could complain. at just 17 years old, draco had the whole world put on his shoulders and you were the only person in his whole world who could make him feel like maybe, just maybe, that he could get through it all.
a/n: i've never written anything like this before so be nice ty. also this song won't completely parallel the story, it's just a baseline of sorts. not proofread ooft but i'll do it soon.
wc/ avg. reading time: 4170 words/ 20 minutes
YOUR FATHER NEVER seemed to be too fond of you. he always look at you with disgust or unpleasantness.
your grandfather was even worse than father. unlike your father, he kept his opinions about you well known, almost as if drilling in into your skull whenever he would visit.
you were one years old when you first met your grandfather.
your grandfather peered down at you and leaned back into the armchair he was on.
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