Dear Draco

14

"Hey did you hear? That new girl in Ravenclaw died. Apparently she wouldn't wake up this morning. At least she died peacefully."

This can't be. I promised I would get her back. I promised myself I would get myself back.

A shiver runs up my spine and I suddenly feel cold. I feel confused with my surroundings almost like I shouldn't be here. I shut my eyes and open them again only for nothing to change. I turn around and suddenly I'm in a dark room a small window shining a sliver of the moonlight in the small room.

I turn again and run the other way. What is happening? Why does this happen every time I close my eyes.

"It's your fault"

"Don't bother coming to the funeral"

"You really are a monster."

These words echo around my head feeling like a constant headache that won't go away. I breathe in and breathe out. An intense ringing sound is heard in my right ear then in my left and then I black out.

I open my eyes for what feels like the millionth time in five minutes. The striped clothes I have on now evident. My dirty hands hold onto a pencil I stole from someone and the napkin I took from the bathroom has words sprawled all over it.

My surroundings are now clear to me. I know where I am. I know why I'm here.

"It's your fault."

"It's you're fault"

"Monster"

"Useless"

I bang my hands against my head so hard it hurts even more. It seems I haven't stopped hearing those words since your passing. Since you were murdered.

I kneel to the floor the cold, dusty floor causing goosebumps to form all over my body. I look at the paper. The paper that symbolizes you.

"It wasn't an accident."

"I told you to stay away."

"You disgust me."

I didn't do it I swear. I reply to the voices in my head. I wouldn't do that. I'm not a murderer.

"If you weren't a murderer you wouldn't be here."

A tear slips out of my eye and I scream. I scream so loud my lungs feel like they might explode. I start slamming my head against the floor.

"You deserve this"

"It should have been you"

I lay on the floors. The coldness overtaking me. The last thing I hear being the voice of a guard telling me to keep it down. My eyes shut. And for the first time since you died. The voices stop the coldness disappears and I hear you call out to me.

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The Daily Prophet
Schizophrenic Draco Malfoy inmate of Azkaban found dead in cell. Along side him a piece of paper found with what seems like a journal written in perspective of his late girlfriend Genevieve who he killed a year ago.

Random persons POV

I stare at the story before me. Draco Malfoys story truly is tragic. Draco only killed Gen because during one of his episodes he pictured his dad instead of Gen. He used the killing curse and she died immediately of course. He just needed help. But Draco Malfoy was tragic and that's all he will ever be.  Although, his legacy must live on through me. No one knows yet but I am his child.

Marmisia Malfoy. My dad might have been a crazy loon but I will prove we are not all as weak as he was.  A pathetic human who let love guide him rather than logic. I will show these people who us Malfoys really are.

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Sorry to cut it short guys but I've run out of ideas. This is the last update for this book I might start another one who knows. Love u always
-g