Draco's POV:
I lay back in my bed staring at the ceiling. I turned to my window seeing (Y/N)s owl land. (Y/N) couldn't send fawks around here anymore.
I quickly took the letter, it felt like ages since I'd heard from her.
Dear Draco,
I'm sorry for not writing more, after what happened at the ministry it's been hectic. I can't tell you where I am, mostly because I'm not sure. I miss you, please write me back when you get a chance. Stay safe. I love you dear.
Yours truly,
(Y/N)I smiled at the letter before burning it. I had been having to burn all our letters so assure no one found them.
I sat down to write her back before sending off the letter.
"Draco," I heard my fathers voice as I opened the door with a stern face. "Father," I greeted. "Get dressed, company will be here soon." He said leaving.
The dark lord again. I shut the door as tears came to my eyes and pushed them back. I have to sit at a table with the man who wants to kill he love of my life. But she's god knows where running for her life. I shouldn't cry.
She's going through much worse than me, I have to stay strong for her. I unfolded the picture of the two of us from my pocket. It was from slughorns Christmas ball.
She looks so gorgeous. "I'll see you soon Love." I said kissing her face before putting the picture back in my pocket.
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Disgrace
FanfictionYou were a Potter. You grew up with Harry, your twin brother, in the same dreadful situation. You had the same lightning bolt scar, but on your neck. And you had the same blood, or so you thought. When you entered Hogwarts and were sorted into Slyt...