|Draco Malfoy|The Boy Who Made All The Wrong Choices

Chapter 1

He was furious. Harry stomped his way over towards Slytherin table, stopping as he reached his targeted blonde.
"Malfoy!" Harry yelled, causing the blonde to jump slightly in his seat.
"What do you want, Potter?" He spoke, venom in his voice. Harry held up The Daily Profit headlined The Boy Who Lived is Gay?
"What is this?!" Harry pointed to the bolded ink. Draco gave a genuine smile at the thought Harry could be gay but it was so faint no one noticed, or at least that's what he thought. "You think this is a joke? How demented are you?!" Draco's smile faded.
"What makes you think I did this?" He asked.
"It's something you would do!" Harry yelled. Draco stood, face to face with Harry, fury and pain behind his silver-blue eyes.
"I'm not going to let you accuse me of this, Potter."
"Why can't you just leave me alone you prick?!" That did it.
"It wasn't me, Harry! Believe me or not but it wasn't me!" And with that, he left in a blonde blur. The whole Great Hall was left dumbfounded at the heated argument, then to have Draco back down? That wasn't exactly common.

Draco stormed out of the school and towards The Whomping Willow. As he ran a few stray tears fell behind him. Once he reached the edge of the cliff, he collapsed and broke down. Tears ran down his face faster than the now falling rain. He was soaked with tears and rain water but he didn't care. He screamed knowing no one would hear. No one would come. He buried his face in his palms and let his emotions free. He looked down at his hands which were now covered in foundation. Sighing, he laid back in the wet grass and let the rain wash away the remaining makeup. Pale trails unearthed a scar. Not to big but planted at the corner of his right eye. It was about three inches long.

(Flashback) "Father I don't want to!" Draco yelled at Lucius.
"You'll do as your told!"  The older blonde fisted his hand in the blonde locks of his son and forced him on his knees. Draco tried to escape, pulling away from his father, causing his hair to pull against his will. He hissed in pain as Lucius gave another sharp tug. Draco could hear his fathers pants being lowered.
"Father! Please!" He cried out. Draco did everything he could to get out of his fathers grasp but to no avail. His head was jerked inward and he made contact with the tip of his fathers penis. The appendage was forcefully shoved into the boys mouth, Draco gagged at the feeling. He shut his eyes a tight as possible as bit down. Lucius yelled in pain as Draco made his escape. Recovering from the shock, Lucius grabbed Draco by his feet and dragged him back to him. Draco cried, his tears rolling down the sides of his pale cheeks. He screamed when his fathers hand connected with his face. Another slap. Then another. By the fourth slap, blood was evident in the boys features. Lucius's ring had cut the flesh. Draco screamed until the last blow was delivered. His hand fisted in Draco's hair yet again, pulling him up to face him.
"You'll do as I say." He said with a venomous voice and proceeded with his intentions. (End of  flashback)

He rolled over so the scar met the wet ground beneath him, letting his limbs hang off the edge of the peak. He shook the memory from his thoughts. He shivered as snow had started to fall. Not moving, he laid there, watching the school from his perch. His tears ceased and all he felt was a numbing sensation throughout his body. He was shaken from his thoughts when a certain voice spoke out.
"Mr. Malfoy, we've talked about these episodes." Snape broke the silence. He was met with silence. Sighing, Snape went over to the boy and hoisted him over his shoulder, taking him back to the school.