It was the last day for the third years at Hogwarts. Draco pranced in the Hogwarts express with both his body guards following him. Finding an empty place to sit. Draco sat by the window, his mind began to think. He thought of how his summer would be, having to follow his fathers orders. All Draco wanted was to feel wanted, yet no one seemed to notice.
"Oi, Draco! What in the bloody hell are you thinking 'bout?" one of Draco's minion said. Truth be told he often forgot their names. Draco was going to say something he had never thought about till know but the words never left his mouth. The door was opened, to see the golden trio. "See I told you Hermione, this ones already full. With the most foul people on earth," Ron spat, with spit falling from his mouth. Dracos face scrunched in disgust. "As if you're any worse," Draco said calm. Harry looked absolutely outraged, like a ticking bomb that was just waiting to explode. Then... BOOM. "WE ARE FOUL?! YOU'RE JUST A PURE BLOOD WHO THINKS HE IS ALL THAT! no offence Ron." Ron just shook his head signaling he didn't care. Hermione just stood there, looking to Draco and Harry. The air had become tense, till Draco sighed in defeat. "Pure blood, Half-blood, Muggle born, there all magic. Simmer, summer, there both hot. You and me, we both had no choice. The only difference is that I gave up." With that he pushed them out and closed the door.
His guards were staring at him with wide eyes, both mouths hung open. "What in bloody hell are you staring at?" Draco rolled his grey eyes. For a moment in his life he thought he would be left alone but sadly they shrugged and talked about summer. Draco just nodded his head to what they were saying. Just questioning what he said. Did he really give up? Or did he say that for show?
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FanficWhile Draco is on his summer vacation, he spends his time in the manor. On his 14th birthday, which is in the summer, his house elf, Jin, gives him a gift. What happens when he opens the box? Is it love at first sight?
