All the Little Lies [WATTYS 2015 ENTRY]

Chapter Five

Draco's POV

School was ending pretty fast. Today was the official last day of school. As for the detention given to me, I didn't stand a chance and got partnered with Potter instead. Then that leaves Granger with Weasley and Hagrid. At least she's in good hands.

I heard that my flower went to the forbidden dungeon at the school, they say. When she entered the great hall, she has a few wounds here and there, scratched on her beautiful and delicate face.

I grumbled inwardly. Her beauty was covered with unwanted marks and scratches.

A/N: my time lapse as of how I will write the story would be short from second to third year. I will do this because there aren't too many scenes included. I only wrote the first year as introduction as to how Draco felt for her before. Fourth year is pretty much intense, better read it ppl. ;)

***Second year***

I gaped at the words my mother emitted. She knew there was something up to me. So, being the silly and caring mother she is, she interrogated me and aaked questions once summer started. As if I  have done something wrong and I've been a criminal.

"What happened at Hogwarts? And why are you like that?", she eyed me suspiciously. I contorted my face into a frown and confused face combined.

"Jeez, mom. Nothing happened, really. I mean, Potter got the fame. Dad wouldn't like the sound of that. And for your other question, what do you meant by me being like this? Did I change? Is there something wrong?", I answered truthfully. I am a mama's boy. But of course, I have to meet my father's standards as well. That meant on getting fame, glory and pride to the Malfoys. Such a douchebag, if you ask me.

"Your mood is... lighter than normal. Oh! It's a girl, isn't it? Who is she? Is she nice? A Slytherin, perhaps? Nevermind, I never cared houses anyways. But you have to tell me the whole story. She is quite special that you have changed like this. Oh gosh, I can't wait!", my mom said. I laughed. Always tr enthusiastic one, my mother.

Narcissa Malfoy is the wife of Lucius Malfoy. She only had one son, which is me. Her blonde hair and her eyes are the only things I have inherited from her. The smoothness and looks are the rest I got from my father. She is my best friend. I never got annoyed, though. I kind of liked the feeling when she guides me, through the laughs, frowns, pouts, smiles, and cries we have both beem through. Our relationship is one of the things I wouldn't sell or replace with anything in this world.

I laughed, saying, "Mom, chill down. The girl might freak out if you acted that way on her. Her name's Hermione Granger. Ginger hair, stunning eyes, she's got the bravest heart and brains. And before you interrupt me, she is a Gryffindor, you can tell". Her face dropped.

"But Draco, she's a mudblood".