Famous And A Witch. {Draco Malfoy}

Chapter Seventeen; Death-eater-warts.

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Chapter Seventeen; Death-eater-warts.   

The ride to Hogwarts wasn’t like the one like in my sixth year. It was dully and painful. As Slytherins Alice and I had to sit with the other Slytherins who were all soon to be death eaters or already death eaters. I know Draco was one but he hadn’t wanted to be a death eater, these people had.

The whole way to school the death eaters were showing off each others tattoos to each other proudly. How can you be so proud of something so horrid? Every time one of them waved their tattoos in my face bile rose in my throat, everyone of these tattoos show that people are loosing hope. I look at Alice who is looking the same as me, sick. Sick to the bone of death eaters and we hadn’t even got to the school yet.

Half way though the ride two death eaters walk up and down the train, searching. We all know who they’re searching for, Harry Potter. During the short ride to school I had learnt that Death Eaters had crashed Bill Weasleys wedding in search of Harry. I hope that they never find Harry before he’s killed that bastard.

When we finally got to Hogwarts we weren’t welcomed into the great hall with warm smiles of the staff but by the hallowed out dreary eyes of them. In the first feast we found out that Snape was now the headmaster taking over for Dumbledore. Slytherins were happy about this fact, expect me and Alice. We were horrified.

The defense against the arts post was now taken by a set of death eater twins, the Carrow’s. From the gasps in the room at the time I’m guessing they’re bad news. During the whole dinner I look around the room for people I know and love. I see the golden trios were missing but that Seamus, Dean and Ginny were still here.  

This year is going to be hell, I’m not even kidding about that.

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By the first term everyone had become numb and barely spoke anymore. I only spoke if I was spoken too but that rarely happened expect if we were in class. Due to many of the students missing, most of the dorm rooms were empty making it easy for me and Alice to find one to escape and hide in after classes.

In the once happy cheerful walls of Hogwarts its not neither laughter nor gossiping of young third years echoing though the empty walls, its silence. Except the few screams and cries of those who’ve gone against Lord Voldermort’s commands. Everyone had lost their hope by now, well not everyone. The Gryffindors were still hopeful on Harry Potter coming though and defeating Voldermort. Yes Harry is a good guy, but it’s highly unlikely that he’d defeat and evil over lord isn’t it? Well one can only hope…

Over the next few months both me and Alice were asked to become death eaters by others in our year, but each time we would come out with a smart ass answer and leave. Why would I want to say that I wanted to become a Voldermort bummer… I mean follower? Voldermort’s a massive tosser, I’d rather become one of Henry the VIII whores then be a death eater. Simple.

Sitting in one of the empty dorm rooms of the school I sat strumming random chords on my guitar trying to make any sense of the hell was going on in my life. Currently I was sitting in a school full to the brim of death eaters, which if you pissed off a little bit wouldn’t mind blowing your head off with a quick flick of their wands. As well as the fact my old DADA teacher, whom hated me to high heaven, is my new headmaster and top death eater. If that wasn’t sucky enough my fiancée, whom I haven’t seen in over six months, has have the bloody order after him!

Gosh and I thought being famous and a witch was hard enough. But now we’re adding bloody death eaters into the mix!

Is it just me or does this just feel like an awful bedtime story were the girl ends with a happily ever after? I better well get a happy ever after or I am not gonna be happy. No sir, not up in here!- see these last few months have been so bad that I’ve watched ‘the hangover’ so many times I can quote it, what’s wrong with me?