Blood Traitor

Chapter 2

Word count: 1011

Once Draco got too the Ravenclaw Tower entrance he did the riddle and entered the common room wich had all sorts of shades of blue, almost white too midnight blue. The young blond started his walk to the boys dormitory staircase, ignoring the stares he's been getting for the past days since the serimony, he sighed in annoyance; He was finally at the top of the staircase.

He walked in noticing his black cat, Venom, chewing on Boot's book and his purebred eagle owl, Ulysses, starring at Venom from his bed side table with a cold look; Rolling his eyes, he sat down on his own bed, closing the curtains around his bed, leaning back on the head board, bringing his knees to his chest, and letting out a heavy sigh. Just thinking about life, he didn't know how to feel about being "friends" with a mudblood; Would that make the young blond a blood traitor, is he already a blood traitor, his mother calls him that. Would his father still love him.

Groaning the young blond rubs his face, moving from one topic to another.

He still hasn't gotten a letter from his parents about his sorting, he doesn't know if that's a good or bad thing. It could mean they don't know yet, or they're finding out what to do with him. His thinking was interrupted when he heard a voice he knew all to well.

"Draco Lucius Malfoy! I swear if your not in here I will find and kill you; I had to bully 2 freaking first years to do the riddle for me!" Before he heard a high heel ankle boot tapping on the floor impatiently. Draco sighed, sitting cross legged on his bed, opening the curtains, for his snooty bobbed hair friend. "Yes, Pansy, love?" He said with a sarcastic tone, rolling his eyes. The young Parkinson girl walked over from the portrait hole and sat down on his bed not before shooting his cat glare, feelings still hurt from the train. The bobed hair girl turned her head now shooting him a glare "don't use that tone with me" she said giving him some sort of disgusted look.

Before she dramatically plopped backwards, knees hanging off the bed,sighing long and hard. "Draco don't be so self centerid, I spent three days looking for you!" Bringing her hands up to her face scrubbing her face long and hard, groaning. "Plus do you know what this means" taking her hands off irritably "I have to marry someone else now, probably the Goyle's and they are idiots. Complete idoits!" She almost screeched the end ".....so you don't hate me?" said the blond raising a brow "Drakey how could you think so shallow of me!" She said, dramatically bringing a hand to her head "Drama queen" he huffed under his breath.

They sat and talked for awhile until it was dinnertime. The hazel eyed girl left to go get the Slytherins to go to dinner with a groan and a eye roll she was gone. Draco sighed, heaving himself off the bed, he turned Venom, who was trying to take of her collar, "I'm going to dinner, feel free to hunt" He said to the black cat.

Venom always refused to eat anything that was not alive; Ulysses on the other hand frankly didn't care; And already left to supervise her.

Once at dinner he was about make his plate when he say his father's Blakiston's fish owl coming straight for him holding a letter with the Malfoy crest stamp on the front; The stamp was a nice dark green with bits of silver that glowed through out the room; Earning the eyes of students. His anxiety raised as the owl came towards him dropped the letter peacefully in his lap before leaving once again back to Malfoy Manor. He opened the letter to what he found said

Dear Draconis,

I wonder why you did not tell me you were not Slytherin, It was truly dreadful having to hear it from anybody else then my own flush and blood. I do hope you do not consider me upset, I know it is not your fault, Draconis; If anything it was that filth of dirt they call a hat!

If you want I send another collar, send another collar, for that thing you call a Kneazlez, that matches your house, son.

Watch out for weakly care packages from me and your mother, she sends her love as always. She could not wright with me, because of a healer appointment.

Love - Father
To - Dragon

This could mean two things bad or good, his mother knows, bad. Good, his father accepts him.

Before he could continue battling the pros and cons, a young 2nd year, girl, with long black hair that went to her lower back, along with a bronze and dark blue head band, only wearing her white botton up long sleeved shirt with her house vest, and her skirt with black leggings. She was quite known in Ravenclaw for her popularity even if half-blood.

"Chang?" Draco said in a confuse tone before clearing his tone and fixing persona. "Are you alright, child? You've gone quite pale. At least paler I should say; Since reseving your letter." She said with a slight chuckle at her on joke"Who are you calling child!?" Said the young blond upsetly " its alright we've all gotten bad grades at some point, just because we're Ravenclaw doesn't mean were not human." Replied the older Ravenclaw. "I. DON'T. HAVE. BAD. GRADES." The pale boy said coldly, raising his voice. The girl sat down with him, giving a warm smile. "What's wrong then? Are you homesick?" She said kindly. Draco pinched his nose in a irritable cent, shooting her a quick glare, and storming out of the Great Hall.

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That night the young blond went to sleep with black roots that turned into bright red at the ends, a cat by his pillow, and his curtains drawn around them. Blocking them from the outside world.