Blood I've Spilt

Dear Draco

This chapter contains implied eating habits and domestic abuse. Reader's discretion is advised.

December 10th, 1995

Dear Draco,

I know it took me forever to write first and I'm grateful that you were willing to wait until you were sure I was allowed to do so. Everything is okay here. Obviously, it isn't the same but having Ace and Keith here helps to a degree. I know I said this a lot, but I miss Liam. And I miss you, too.

Mother has been quite harsh on me now, being the oldest that still lives in the Manor. And when I say older, I mean 2 minutes older. I think she expects from me what she did from Liam.

Anyway, Ace did get it pretty bad last week after we arrived. He didn't go into detail why but I'm sure we all know why. I wish there was more I could do to make this whole situation better and hopefully I'll be able to see you soon! See ya for now

Sincerely, Quinn Smedley </3

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December 12th, 1995

Dear Quinn,

It is nice to finally hear from you. I hope that you really are okay and you aren't lying to me like I think that you are. I understand. You can tell me how much you miss him until your voice gives out, Quinn. I'm sorry about the whole thing.

Remember if you get stressed from the pressure: It only lasts until you can leave. I understand how it feels. It's like that with my folks, too.

I'll let Blaise know. Although, I'm sure that bastard already knows. He's shut himself in his dorm and Maddox can't drag him out of it. He literally tried to yesterday. I know for a fact that he's been writing to Ace because occasionally an owl will drop a letter at his door.

Remember, this isn't your fault in any way darling. Please be careful.

From, D. Malfoy.

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December 16th, 1995

Dear Draco,

I'm doing okay! Please don't worry. I think laying low is getting me by. It's only just this school year and then I'll be out of here and to that stupid French school. I would rather be there than here. I swear they are always breathing down my neck.

Tell Blaise, I wish the best for him; if he ever leaves his dorm. I feel awful for him having to witness my father's slight anger.

Bentley, our butler, made my favourite meal this evening so that was great. That and writing to you has been the best part of my day!

P.S. sorry it took me so long to reply. Mother went through my room and I had to hold things off.

Sincerely, Quinn </3

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December 17th, 1995

Dear Quinn,

Blaise finally left his dorm, although I think some things are troubling your brother. It's affecting Blaise a lot. He's becoming obsessive about certain things and it's a bit frightening. The both of us are a bit off lately and it's pissing Maddox off.

Your one friend asked about you. He wanted to see how you were doing. I can't remember his name but he was really tall and had the most ugly-bright red hair. Not sure if he is a creep or not. Might want to keep him away from you and I for a while.

I hope things get better for you.