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"Have you started writing your will yet?" Theo slung his arm around Lilia when he approached her in the hallway, "Oooh can I be in it?!"
"Shut up." She rolled her eyes, "I'm honestly terrified to see the two of them in class today. They're both really smart but if they're distracted they'll never get anything done. God I'm an idiot."
"I think it's quite funny. I heard Draco huffing and puffing last night while I was trying to sleep." Theo said as they entered Transfiguration.
"I just-" She stopped when the two walked in shoving each other. They had anger in their eyes despite no words being exchanged, "Oh my god they're arguing in their heads."
Theo looked over her shoulder at them, "Someone might have to start a drama series on this. I'm entertained. Where's the popcorn?"
"Quiet down everybody, take your seats please." Professor McGonagall said, "I assume you all didn't get very much sleep last night. I somehow could hear the party music from my classroom."
Maybe because your classroom is right next to the fucking dungeons entrance, Elizabeth muttered inside her head. She heard Draco snicker at that from the seat behind her.
"You all remember your assignments, right?" McGonagall asked.
Of course we do, you said it a million fucking times yesterday, Draco's voice echoed throughout Elizabeth's head.
"Get to work then." She said with the dismissal of her hand, sitting down behind her desk. Elizabeth stared at her parchment, quill in hand.
Crabbe better get his fat ass the fuck away from me before I punch his chubby fucking face, Draco thought with a huff.
Elizabeth turned abruptly, "Shut up."
"I can't shut up, Potter, blame my mind." He replied with a sneer.
Useless fucking daddy's boy Elizabeth rolled her eyes.
At least I have a daddy
Oh you wanna start this right now?
Maybe I do.
I'd rather have no parents than a death eater father.
Your parents were useless anyway.
Don't talk about my parents like that!
"Are you okay?" Harry nudged his sister from beside her.
"No." She stammered, "I have a blonde ferret inside my brain."
The class ended with a few words from McGonagall, "Remember that the Yule Ball is tomorrow night, all Tri-Wizard champions must attend with a date!" She called as the students left.
"No one told me I had to get a fucking date!" Elizabeth said to Ron and Harry as they walked toward Charms.
"We thought you knew. It's kind of common sense Lizzi." Ron snorted.
She glared his way, "I've had other things on my mind."
Going to sleep that night was worse than the night prior. Elizabeth had already been fast asleep when..
Draco stood in what looked like a study. He had a piece of parchment in his hand. He looked younger, no older than six. He approached his father excitedly with the parchment, "Father! Look what I drew!"
Lucius sighed, "Not now Draco."
"But-"
"Can't you see I'm fucking busy?!" Lucius snapped, "Get the hell out you useless fuck!"
Draco's hands trembled, "I drew a picture of us.."
Lucius snatched the piece of paper from the boys hand and ripped it in half before standing up, "Haven't I told you before that you shouldn't spend your free time drawing? You have other things to be learning!" Lucius grabbed young Draco by the collar and pulled him closer, "Do I need to punish you, Draco?"
"No! No please.." Draco looked terrified.
"I think I do." Lucius concluded letting Draco fall to the floor as he pulled out his wand and casted Crucio on the poor boy. Draco screamed in agony, tears welling up in his eyes, "WHAT DID I TELL YOU ABOUT CRYING?!" Lucius scolded casting Crucio yet again. Draco screamed again, this time blinking back his tears.
When the pain faded slightly, Draco stood shakily and looked at his father, "I'm sorry father."
"DID I TELL YOU YOU COULD GET UP?!" Before Draco could escape, Lucius held his wand toward his son, "Avada Kedavra-"
Elizabeth woke up panting. She looked around the room. She could see Draco's dreams too?
Draco's voice appeared in her head, Fuck, where is it?!
Elizabeth felt bad listening but then again, it was so interesting.
God damn it, did Pansy hide it again? That stupid bitch- oh it's right here.
Draco's voice then disappeared for a few moments until it returned, Shit I need to clean this up..
Clean what up? Elizabeth thought subconsciously.
Why the fuck are you awake? Draco spat, Stop listening to me.
I'm awake because you're nightmare woke me up, Elizabeth replied.
You saw that?
Yeah.
Oh.
The two fell to silence until Draco thought again, How am I going to cover this up? God am I stupid? Long sleeves suck but now I dont have much of a choice, do I?
Elizabeth had a slight idea of what Draco could be doing but she didn't know for sure.
