C H A P T E R 3

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A/N The first reader of the chapter is Iwillgetu!! thanks for being a great reader and making  my cover 

Draco soon enough found himself sitting in the Slytherin common room, it hadn't changed at all since he last saw it, in his sixth year. Draco quickly scampered up the stairs.


Draco grabbed a notepad off his desk and started jotting down ideas on how to save Hermione!

He had filled up most of his notepad and realised, that even if he did save her its not like she's suddenly going to fall in love with a bully and even worse a deatheater who called her a mudblood as if it was her name, and he constantly tormented her... he really did deserve all the bad things that have happened to him he really truly did deserve it, but Hermione didn't deserve to be hurt, just so life could teach him a lesson ... whilst in dracos day dreams he did not notice the small letter laying on his windowsill which was placed down earlier that day.

Draco eventually convinced himself to get ready for bed as he had classes the next day.

Draco hobbled over to the bathroom, he thought it would be best for him to bath, to clear his mind.

As he was pulling his shirt off he saw out of the corner of his eye, a dark figure walking towards him, Draco quickly asked the figure "Who are you?" Draco questioned.

"You do not need to know who I am and why I am here." The voice muffled.

"What do you want from me?" Draco said beginning to scream!

" I want you to listen to me!"

"WHAT DO YOU WANT!" Draco yelled and reached for his wand in his pocket.

"I want you to listen to me!" The voice remanded calm.

"I shall not listen you!" Draco had pulled his wand out of his pocket and raised up at the figure before Draco could mutter a spell the strange figure quickly disappeared from the bathroom and Draco was once left alone in the bathroom to tend to himself.

Quickly after Draco finished in the bathroom he sprinted to his bed as he did not want to meet the strange figure again...


Draco who was still shook from the strange event which has happened hours ago, yet he still was laying in his bed , slowly Draco drifted off to a dreamless sleep... until he was quickly awoken by the same strange figure, looking over at the windowsill. His eyes fluttered and the figure disappeared as quickly as it appeared.

Draco muffled around his bed searching for his socks which in the middle of the night he had kicked them off his feet, he could easily use a spell, but he had not thought of that, although Draco was just looking for a singular pair of socks, it seemed like one of the hardest challenges for him in his life.


Eventually Draco found his stupid pair of socks, how silly he was he could easily used a spell or simply grabbed a new pair of socks.


Draco had finally dressed himself for the day, he made his way down to the Slytherin common room when he walked passes his so called friends, but Draco decided to ignore them and walked down to the great hall and start the day the same way yesterday did, and the same way the day before that and before that, Draco hated his repetitive life.


Draco would wake up and get changed


then Draco would walk down to the great hall for breakfast,


after his green apple which he always had for breakfast, Draco would walk to his first class,


the he would take a few classes then he would go to lunch,


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