Chapter 2

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~~~~~~~~~Draco's POV~~~~~~~~

I looked in the mirror, I say my tall figure and slicked blonde hair, my cold green eyes and sighed, ever sense I got my Hogwarts exceptance letter father had been hounding me. I needed to be Slytherin, make the family proud and all that crap. I knew I would be Slytherin, the bloodline in my family is to strong but I still don't know. I harden my gaze and make my face colder. "Better start acting Slytherin" I mumble and glare at my reflection I sigh turning away and walk down the marble staircase. "Draco!" Father shouts calling me down for breakfast, and I trudge my way down, depressed.

"So Draco" my father says looking coldly at me from across the 12 foot mahogany table, "Are your trunks packed?" He asked not looking up from the elegant breakfast that Dobby had made for us, though I doubt that father even knew about Dobby . "Yes" I replied briskly an say up straighter, trying to look proud. Father glanced up at me and gave me a cold cruel smile "you'll be starting your first year soon, you'll start Hogwarts" my dad said almost close to fatherly, but still to cold. I backed away from the table, "I'm going to go make sure that Oragono is ready" I say addressing my tall powerful Eagle owl by the name I had given him 3 years past, that my father hated. "Very well" he sighed "you may go" I stood up abruptly ready to leave the tense situation and calmly walked to my room, though I wanted to run.

I stroked Oragono's beak and sighed, "you like me don't you?" I ask hopefully to the owl and she gave a low hoot of agreement, I grinned "thanks" I say "maybe even if I'm Slytherin, maybe I won't be bad" I say and for the first time in a while, I had hope.

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