Lost and Found

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Hi guys, am writing this off of a school computer so it might only be short. Sorry. Summer x----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

It is the end of the year and Draco still hasn't spoken to me, unless to call me a 'Weasel', it hurts me when he does and makes me feel alone. I can’t help it; he was the one that was there for me when my family wasn't. I feel lost. Pansy and Astoria have stopped talking to me and every single Slytherin has turned against me in the hope that I will asked to be re-sorted. Fat chance!

Maybe if I was, then my family would speak to me, or maybe I'll still be classed as the traitor. The latter is more likely than the first. So I’m an outsider to everyone and the only place to escape from it all is the lake, even then I'm never truly away from it all. But it's close. I can’t even get away when I'm asleep ; my dreams are full of it all, Draco’s words my parents words, repeated over and over again. Anyone would think I'm crazy! They do.

I was by the lake when my owl, dusk, flew up to me and drooped a letter in my lap. Opening the envelope, I read the message:

Mia,

Je suis tellement désolé .Je n'ai jamais voulu te blesser. J'ai essayé de rester loin de vous pour vous protéger, mais j'ai constaté que je ne peux pas rester à l'écart. Mon père m'a fait, il a menacé de vous tuer si je n'ai pas.La vérité est Ma: tu veux dire trop de choses à moi pour moi juste vous laisser aller. Pouvez-vous me pardonner? Si c'est le cas me rencontrer dans la tour d'astronomie à minuit, ce soir.

                          Mes excuses les plus sincères,

                                       Draco Malfoy

I reread it again and again, not believing my eyes, Draco was sorry. He wanted me to meet him tonight! My moth was stretched into a great grin. Draco Malfoy wanted to try and make it up to me! I wouldn't be alone anymore! Just then I realised the time, dinner. Should be fun.

What should I do? Go meet him or not? 'Maybe he wants my help' I thought to myself 'Or maybe he wants to make a fool of you in front of all the Slytherins' He wouldn't do that, would he? He's not like that, he cares, I can see in his eyes every time he says something cruel to hurt me. He also said that he cared for me in his letter. So I think I will go, I have to.

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