The boy who had no choice.

The boy who had no choice.

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Wizarding World: Harry Potter
This is a story about misfortune, friendships, love, and unnecessary pain. In this story, you will unravel a number of secrets and uncover the Malfoy family and how they really felt. If you don't like seeing the horrible perspective and pain of the Draco I strongly advise you to close your streaming device and see a happy movie with unicorns and rainbows. However, if you decide to tag along. Be prepared this is no happy story. Me: Hello everyone! I go by ray and this is one my first fic published here! I wrote this story in late march of 2019 and decided to share it with yall! Have a good day and I hope you have fun reading my story! By the way, this is alternate Half-blood prince reality and it shows Draco's feelings and has slight changes! If you like Draco and/or believe he was vastly misunderstood this is a story for :3 Anyways, let's get into the story<3 Me again: HI UM I JUST REREAD THIS AND EW ITS SO CRINGE AND EMBARRASSING IM SORRY PDHSJSJSKS
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Disgrace

You were a Potter. You grew up with Harry, your twin brother, in the same dreadful situation. You had the same lightning bolt scar, but on your neck. And you had the same blood, or so you thought. When you entered Hogwarts and were sorted into Slytherin house, your world fell apart. You found out you weren't like your parents, and were a disgrace to your family name. Then a blonde haired boy, who had seemed to hate you for your half blood statues, helped you through the transition. "But you hate Half bloods." You sniffled. "Well apparently not all of them." You looked up at the warm smile he gave you and accepted his hand standing up. "Thank you Malfoy." "Anytime, Potter." WARNING! •if you skip sections you might get confused •this is just as much a Harry Potter fanfic as it is a Malfoy •you will see the Malfoy relations get more tense as the story goes, don't get anxious!

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