Four men fighting for one girls heart

Draco's drunk confession

***Malfoy Manor Christmas Night***
As everyone knows the Malfoy's are a very rich family. But the one thing you may not of noticed is that how neglectful the elder Malfoy's may be to their only son and child. Leaving Draco alone this Christmas with just the many house elves the Malfoy's own. As Draco walked into the main living room he sighed as once again he was left alone on Christmas with the many many presents his parents got him. This was one of those times he was jealous of the Weasley's at least they had people to enjoy the holidays with. Of course he had friends but it wasn't the same as having siblings and caring parents. His "friends" were only his friends because of his family name. Especially since the Dark Lord was back. Along with his parents not being here his father has talked to him getting the dark mark. Since Draco could remember he wanted to be just like his father. But since third year his opinion has changed. His feelings have changed, everything about him have changed. Yes he still bulled the Golden Trio and every other Gryffindor but his thoughts weren't the same as they were before Hogwarts. For one thing he was in love with Hermione Granger and fuck he knew he couldn't have her. Never could have her. He thought being part of a rich and powerful family meant he was the best. But seeing how close the Weasley siblings were maybe he was wrong? "Fuck". He muttered. "Twinkle" he called his personal house elf. A faint pop was heard next to him. "Yes Master." She whispered. Draco sighed " Twinkle you know to call me Draco." "Yes Mast...Yes Draco ." Twinkle answered. Draco bent down to be the same height as the elf. "Please get me as much alcohol that you can find." Muttered Draco. "Draco you can't have alcohol you're too young!" Exclaimed Twinkle. Twinkles eyes grew wide at her masters request. Draco sighed "Yes twinkle I know, but I really need it please." Twinkle blinked slowly at her master. "Okay Draco as you please." Twinkle said looking down. "Masters father won't be happy." Thought Twinkle as she walked away. A few minutes later Twinkle came back with her masters request. "Here Draco." She said quietly not looking Draco in the eye. "Thank you Twinkle." Replied Draco grabbing his first bottle of fire whiskey.
***few hours later and six bottles of fire whiskey later***
The two older Malfoy's arrived back from the ball. "I wonder where our son is?"Narcissa asked her husband. "In bed probably" replied her husband. As he finished his sentence a loud crash came from the study room. When the two Malfoy's opened the door they found their son on the ground crying and severely drunk. Narcissa rushed to her sons side while Lucius stayed in the entrance. "What's wrong my Dragon?" Narcissa asked her son. Draco hiccuped a couple of times before answering "I love her mom and I..I can't have her." Narcissa sucked in her breath her son never talked about a girl since his third year. Said girl was the Granger girl who punched him in the face. Narcissa remembers that day clearly even though her son talked hatred towards the girl she saw a completely different emotion in his eyes. Her Dragon had a crush on the girl wether or not he would emit it or not. "Of course you can Dragon we are the most powerful and richest wizarding family in Britain." Narcissa cooded to her son. "No mother that's the reason." Draco hiccuped. Narcissa's brows fused together. "What do you mean Dragon?" Draco took a deep breath "Shes muggle born and a Gryffindor." At that moment Narcissa brought her son closer to her. Her son was in love with Granger. Narcissa vowed at that moment that she was protect her in any way possible. While her husband roared "That MUDBLOOD!"