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engagement

~ok ahhhhh!!! This is a long one. I wasn't going to post this but I thought heck, why not?! Also brace yourself because this is deep! Like DEEP. :) also I'm starting a new creepypasta one shot book that hosts mainly jeff x reader fluffs do look yeah! Enjoi peoples! :p   ~
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He spotted him in the corridor, it wasn't hard, he was briskly walking towards their next class. The other students had long since gone by now. "Potter." He nodded curtly.

"Malfoy." He said, nervously.

Draco frowned in confusion. "Why so distressed?"

"Oh, no reason." Harry quickly looked down at the floor.

Raising an eyebrow, "Really."

Blushing slightly, "yeah, sure. Forget it, it's nothing. We better get to class" Harry began walking again.

"No, Potter. I don't get it. You're suddenly excited about getting in time for History of Magic? What is wrong with you?"

"You know me, always punctual." He laughed slightly.

Draco snorted with laughter. "That is so not true."

Smiling slightly, "Oh you don't believe me?"

Draco shook his head. "I really don't." He sat down at the nearest windowsill and gazed out upon the green. "Well, you can go to class if you want, but I won't."

Harry's brow creases, "Is everything..alright?" He sits down next to Draco. "You can tell me."

Shaking his head, "No, I'm really fine."

Harry's frown deepens, "are you sure?"

Shrugging, "Yeah. I'll manage."

Harry shakes his head. "I don't believe you. I know we're not exactly 'friends' but hey, if you can't tell 'the chosen one'.." He smirked at the thought.

Draco manages a small laugh, "Well, I guess I'm just kind of bummed about my future."

Harry smiles at him. "You're Draco Malfoy. You could do anything you wanted, it's not like money would be an issue. What would you have to worry about?"

Shaking his head, "I can't. I can't do anything I want."

Harry dropped his smile and suddenly became serious. "Why? Because of your Father?"

Draco shakes his head. "No, he's in Azkaban and has no control of me anymore. Mother, on the other hand..." he broke off, and looked out the window once more.

Harry, confused, said "Narcissa loves you, I'm not really seeing the issue here."

"She.... well, she doesn't love me enough to let me go off on my own."

"Maybe she's just scared after all you've been through. Maybe she doesn't want to feel like she's lost you."

Draco shook his head. "No, it's not like that. She just wants me to do what I was brought up to do."

"Which would be.. what exactly?"

Draco sighs. Harry sure is a persistent one. "She wants me to live at the Manor, firstly. And I can't stand that place. Not since... what happened there. Secondly, she wants me to take over the family business and fortune, which I just want to get rid of. Lastly, she's forcing me into an arranged marriage, because she wants me to carry on the Malfoy name. And I really don't want to be a Malfoy anymore. I want a different name and a different future. I can't stand for what the Malfoy name stands for."