Summer Without Him

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Dracos POV

The summer holidays have begun. I pick up my suitcase and walk over to Pansys room, knocking on it. She opens and we greet eachother. "Im going now" I say and she frowns. "Awhh, im going to miss you" She says and hugs me. "Me too" I say and she pulls away. "If your father does anything funny, write to me Draco, I'll try to do something" She says strictly and I nod, im so thankful to have a bestfriend like her. I leave the common room and think, I really want to see Ron before leaving, I go to the owl room and send him an owl "Meet me in our class, right now". I head there and wait. Hopefully he recieves it and I can say bye to him. After a few minutes, the door opens and Ron walks up to me, making me smile. "Hi" I say and hug him. "Hey" He replies and hugs me back. "Im leaving now, I'll miss you, Ron" I say in his shoulder and he pulls away. "I'll miss you too, write to me everyday" He says and I nod. He leans in and kisses me, I kiss him back. I wont be able to do this for 2 months! We pull away and I look up at him, "I have to go now" I say and he lets go off me. "Bye, Draco. I love you" He says as I start to walk out of the room, I look at him one last time "I love you too" and exit. Time skip. I arrive at the manor, this place brings me all different kind of memories. Most of them arent exactly happy. I gulp and enter. "Oh! Draco, my boy" Mother runs up and hugs me, I hug her back. "Hi Mother" I say and she pulls away. "How have you been? You've gotten so big" She says and I slightly smile, I love my Mother, shes the only family who cares about me. "Im good, how are you?" I ask "Im okay, son" That was wierd. "Wheres Father?" I ask, realising the house is very quiet. "Uh, hes at work, he'll be home late" She explains and I nod. An elf runs up to me and greets me, taking my suitcase and taking it to my room. "Come, Draco. Lets talk" Mother says and I nod. We talk about school, the exams and more. "So, do you have a girlfriend at Hogwarts now?" She asks and I slightly blush. "No, no one has caught my attention" I say and she frowns. "I see.." She replies. That was a lie, Ron has defientley caught my attention, way more than just attention actually, but I dont dare to tell her. "Did you see my OWLS results?" I ask and she nods. "Yes, Father showed me. Im very proud of you" She says "Was Father happy?" I ask and she nods, "He was pleased" Thank Merlin! "Im a bit tired, im going to go to my room and relax" I say and Mother nods, "Of course, Draco. I'll call you when Father is home" I nod. 4 Hours later. I lay on my bed, reading a book when a knock is heard "Yeah?" I ask and it opens "Master Draco, You're Father is home" An elf says and I stand up "Oh okay, thanks" I say and head down to Father, hopefully hes in a good mood. I see him in the hall, he hasnt changed. "Hello Father" I say and he turns around. "Oh Draco, you're home" He says and I nod. "Come, lets talk" I nod again and we enter his office. He asks me similar questions like Mother did. "I saw you're OWLS results, Well done, but once again, I expected nothing less" He says strictly. I nod. "Now, I want to talk about what happened when I last came to Hogwarts" He says and my eyes widen. Shit. "Why did Weasley come and help you?" He asks, eyeing me. "Im not sure, Father. Maybe he was just there and decided to" I say and Father sighs. "Enemies dont help eachother." He says. But me and Ron arent enemies, thats the thing. "I dont want you talking or even looking at Weasley in year 6, he's not someone the Malfoys talk to. Hes just a dirty animal who lives in a bin, we do not talk to people of that matter" Father says and I feel anger boil in me once he says stuff about Ron, but all I can do is nod. "Im sorry, Father" I whisper. We talk for a few more minutes when Father dissmisses me, I go to my room and change into sweatpants. I get into my bed and think about Ron, oh how I wish he was here with me right now, or even better, together but in a calm place without everyone, so we didnt have to hide. I hug my pillow and start to doze off. 

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