Ebony and Ivory (a Drarry fan fiction) [UNDER HEAVY EDITING]

Birthday

SHORT PREV. A/N:

HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY DRACO! SORRY I MISSED IT BY LIKE WEEKS BUT I'M WRITING A CHAPTER HERE AND A CHAPTER IN MY ONESHOT BOOK FOR YOUR BIRTHDAY!

WHY AM I TALKING TO MY CHARACTER? ANY WAYS...MOVING ON.

Draco POV

"I woke up at around 7am. Potter wasn't there.

He wasn't a morning person so I got a bit worried. But I didn't bother too much on that.

Why?

Because. I woke up to the smell. The OH SO BEAUTIFUL SMELL. That, is what my birthday smells like.

Fifteen years ago. This tiny angel was born to Narcissa and Lucius Malfoy. Me.

The world was GRACED with my presence!

I grew up-"

"SHUT IT DRACO! FOR FIVE YEARS! FIVE GOOD YEARS WE HEARD THIS! JUST HOPE YOUR BOYFRIEND DOESN'T SEE YOU IN THIS SELF-ABSORBED, OBSSESSED STATE OF YOURSELF!" Pansy called from her room.

I, on the other hand, was in the common room being a tomato. I WAS telling my life story to my friends until they burst in laughter at Pansy's comment.

"WE'RE NOT DATING!" I screamed in a rather child-like voice.

That was until I heard the VERY busy voice of Harry James Potter.

He just kind of...walked in with a clip board in his hands, a pencil by his ear and his friends at either side of him.

He walked in. Looked at me. And ran back out.

'HOW RUDE!' I thought. (IF YOU GET THE REFERENCE, I LOVE YOU!)

So I decided I'd leave the story of my life to another time and I took my bag and headed down to the breakfast hall.

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I went down to the Entrance Hall.

It was quiet. It was never quiet.

I had to open the doors myself.

As the door opened, I found myself being greeted by...I'll say, THE WHOLE ENTIRE FUCKING SCHOOL!

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY, DRACO! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO"

My mouth was agape. EVERYONE! INCLUDING THE TEACHERS!

I loved it! I replied to it with a warm smile. I got to the Slytherin tables (MY BROTHERS AND SISTERS! HOLLA AT ME FOR A SEC!) and my smile turned into a frown when I noticed that the Golden Trio was no where to be seen.

"Has anyone seen the Golden Trio? Anywhere?" I asked while our, apparently, 'Draco-themed breakfast' which was my favorite, the classic English Breakfast, appeared on the table.

"I saw Hermione talking to Dumbledore. Wonder what she's up to." Blaise replied from across me.

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During Charms today, I found a note in my bookbag. There was no way of telling who it was from. No handwriting conclusion, no signature. It said to be in my room after classes today.

So I did. After my last class, I walked to the common room alone and when I got there, everyone was looking at me. Whispering all sorts of things to each other and giggling uncontrollably.

This came to me in a negative way. I was scared to go to my room because I had a feeling that it wouldn't be good.

So I took caution. I walked towards the familiar hallway that led to my room while treading cautiously and listening for any sounds.