The Death Eater ( Draco Malfoy )

Gaining Confidence

" Wake up..."

I grunted and slowly opened my eyes... the light blinding me

" Oh god what time is it?"

" about 9..."

" too early!"

He chuckled and pushed me off the bed

" Your uncle wants us to attend lunch with everybody else..."

I got up at that and quickly got changed... Malfoy looked at me when i was done

" That was fast... how'd you even move so quickly, and just for that you wake up?"

" I haven't have a meal with him in 7 years... i want to spend time with him..."

" Seven years... i thought you said he was with you before you came here..."

" his spirit was, he was never physically there, except one day... seven years ago.."

" What was that day?"

" Huh?"

" How come only that day?"

" I was able to create enough magic to bring him to physical form, but only enough for one day..."

" Oh..."

He finished getting dressed and we walked down to the dining room

When the door opened Tom was sitting at the head, Lucius and Narcissa next to him, and there were two empty seats on the other side every other seat was filled with death eaters... they looked at me curiously and Tom smiled as i sat next to him... Malfoy just slowly sat next to me, as his father glared at him

" So, how are you doing Tom?"

He looked at me

" Good, finally nice to be back..."

Everybody looked at me shocked

" Is er, nobody aloud to really call you anything?"

" not really, but you have an exception dear..."

I smiled to myself and made a plate... Voldemort hadn't started eating yet, because of what i like to do... i took his hand and silently said grace to each other... he smiled when we finished and started eating...

" What was that?"

" I always say grace before i eat... it is just to be thankful for the house and life you have..."

He nodded his head, and continued eating...

When i had finished everybody was still looking at me, curious as to why a girl was next to the dark lord...

" Uncle Tom... can me and Draco go practice magic in the fields..."

He looked at me and Lucius nodded at Malfoy...

" Yes dear... go ahead, just don't get too hurt..."

" I'll be fine..."

I stood up from the chair as Malfoy did and we silently left the room

" It amazes me how much you actually act like an angel around him... speaking he is the dark lord..."

" I am the only decent and i can't carry on the Riddle name, so of course... plus he can't do anything about the decisions i make in life... he's already signed a paper saying he can't control my life...."

Malfoy chuckled

" wish i had my father do that..."

" He just doesn't want you to disgrace the Malfoy name... i can see it by the way he acts..."

" How did you find that out?"

" Whenever you're around he is stern and tries to show you how to act, so the name will not be made fun of, and because of how cowardly you are sometimes, he doesn't want that to be your image..."

" I'm not a coward..."

" Then say Voldemort..."

" V-Vold... e ort"

" No hesitations..."

" no, i already said it..."

" Coward..."

" I'm not saying it because he could be mad at me..."

" Draco, stop being a wimp, he doesn't control you so just say it or i'll say you're one big coward for a fifth year wizard!"

He jumped and looked at me

" Voldemort..."

I looked at him with amusement, and he covered his mouth looking at me wide eyed

" How, I did- what?"

" Told you ..."

" What?"

" You are still a coward... i literally had to scare you before you said it..."

" Okay, so what?"

I smiled and pulled out my wand, he smirked and did the same... we started dueling he won the first round and we kept going until it was 3-2, i was winning, we finally finished and we tied

" You aren't so bad Riddle"

" yeah, but if i do actually do anything in a duel, i'd either be thrown in Azkaban or you'd be hurt..."

" What?"

" Tom's my uncle, he's taught me all dark magic, so if i was to actually duel you, i'd be thrown into Azkaban.."

He looked at me shocked and put his wand away... we walked back, and i didn't bother with apparating

" So how come he is so kind to you anyway?"

" Because i'm a girl, who can't stand when people yell at me, either i cry like a wimp, or i freak out, and completely curse them...."

" Cry?"

" Yes doofus, i'm human..."

" i have yelled at you a lot, and you've never cried or snapped..."

" I get used to that, but anything that is too harsh i will either cry or snap and the person..."

" okay..."