Draco slowly opened his eyes and found himself in a dark room with one low lit candle hanging fork the Ceiling.
He stood up and looked around him. "Hello?" He yelled. He banged on the walls and screamed for help.
The room was small but started to get smaller.
He sat back down and held his knees to his chest. His worst fear was smaller rooms. His father used this room when he was younger to put Draco in when he wouldn't listen. The only company he had in the room was his old house elf.
"Help!" He yelled again. "Someone help me"
Tears started to stream down his cheeks. The room got darker and smaller the more he cried. A faint knock was heard from the other side.
"Draco?" He heard his mother recall out. He jumped up to the door and smacked his hand against it. "Mother please, please let me out of here. I beg you" he screamed.
"I-I'm sorry baby, I can't. Y-your father- he won't let me. He knows about you and the Potter boy. He's angry" She wept.
He slid down the door and let the last do his tears fall.
He knew what his choices would come down to, he wished that he had more time with him. With his love.
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You promised | Drarry
Fanfiction[Book One] Before Harry fully descended upstairs Draco yelled after him. "I love you, Potter" Harry smiled as he walked upwards. "I love you More Malfoy" "I know" Draco whispered to himself. " A short story in which a burning hatred becom...
