Fall Down and Cry
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Adult +
Chapters:
2
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3,019
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13
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Good or Evil
Disclaimer: I do not own harry potter or any of the characters, nor shall i ever.
Chapter Two - Good or Evil
Draco Malfoy woke up to the sounds of screaming and laughter. He gave a wide yawn and jumped out of bed intending to yell at the people who woke him up. It was five o\'clock in the morning and Malfoy\'s were not meant to be woken up that early in the morning.
\"What the hell is going on down there?\" Draco yelled down the stairs.
Everybody froze at the sound of Draco\'s voice. Blaise was trying not to laugh outloud at his friends appearance, while most of the girls continued to stare on.
\"Well?\" Draco asked again.
\"Well, my dear boy.\" Blaise began. \"You see, Pansy made a bet with me to see how fast you would jump out of bed to find out what was wrong with her. So... I poured spider slime down the back of her jumper. See?\" Blaise pointed to the greenish slime seeping through the back of Pansy\'s jumper.
\"Who won?\" Draco asked curiously.
\"Why Pansy of course, but I got the most fun out of it.\" Blaise ducked as a potions tect book was aimed at his head.
\"It\'s horrible.\" Pansy whinged to Draco. \"This won\'t be able to come out of my jumper for weeks.\"
\"You shouldn\'t make stupid bets now then should you?\" Draco sneered.
Draco looked at Pansy and shook his head, before turning back to his bedroom. He thought he might as well get dressed now that he was up this early.
\"Hang on!\" Draco ran back the way he came and shouted out to his friends, \"Why the hell are you up this early?\"
\"Hogmeade my dear boy.\" Blaise said.
Draco rolled his eyes and went back to his room again. He should have known. The only reason any of the Slytherins got up that early was for Hogmeade and even then you\'d have to wait another half hour before any of them were ready.
Draco sighed as he sat down on his bed to pull on his socks. He looked over to his bedside table, where a stained peice of yellow parchment sat. He stared at it for a moment before picking it up and reading it, just as he had last night and the night before that and the week before that.
Draco,
Though you told me last summer that you had no wish to become a death eater, I should warn you that if you continue to think this way you will be disowned and cut out of my will. You will have no money of your own and your name will be worthless.
So whats it going to be son? Be poor and weak for the rest of your life? Join the light? Or remain faithful to the dark, be straong and rich?
It\'s your choice. I hope for your sake you make the right one.
Lucious
Draco still hadn\'t shown Blaise this letter and he didnt think it would be the wisest thing for him to do. Blaise was bent on becoming a death eater as was Pansy. Draco never said anything when they stared into conversations about what they would do to people when they became this. He would just sit back and do his homework or read a book and try to ignor him.
Blaise wanted him and draco to be initiated together. Draco never said anything about it. he was torn between what he felt was the right thing to do and what other people told him to do. Maybe he should go to Dumbledore? Snape? Draco sighed again. If only life was simple. If only everything was calm and perfect and there was no war, then he wouldn\'t have to make a decision about the one thing that would change his life forever.
Be strong, rich and evil or be poor, weak and good?
Draco felt a small cold tear trickle down his cheek, he didn\'t try to wipe it away. He\'d come to his decision.
\"Poor, weak and good it is.\" He whispered, before throwing on his robe and walking down into the common room.
Chapter Two - Good or Evil
Draco Malfoy woke up to the sounds of screaming and laughter. He gave a wide yawn and jumped out of bed intending to yell at the people who woke him up. It was five o\'clock in the morning and Malfoy\'s were not meant to be woken up that early in the morning.
\"What the hell is going on down there?\" Draco yelled down the stairs.
Everybody froze at the sound of Draco\'s voice. Blaise was trying not to laugh outloud at his friends appearance, while most of the girls continued to stare on.
\"Well?\" Draco asked again.
\"Well, my dear boy.\" Blaise began. \"You see, Pansy made a bet with me to see how fast you would jump out of bed to find out what was wrong with her. So... I poured spider slime down the back of her jumper. See?\" Blaise pointed to the greenish slime seeping through the back of Pansy\'s jumper.
\"Who won?\" Draco asked curiously.
\"Why Pansy of course, but I got the most fun out of it.\" Blaise ducked as a potions tect book was aimed at his head.
\"It\'s horrible.\" Pansy whinged to Draco. \"This won\'t be able to come out of my jumper for weeks.\"
\"You shouldn\'t make stupid bets now then should you?\" Draco sneered.
Draco looked at Pansy and shook his head, before turning back to his bedroom. He thought he might as well get dressed now that he was up this early.
\"Hang on!\" Draco ran back the way he came and shouted out to his friends, \"Why the hell are you up this early?\"
\"Hogmeade my dear boy.\" Blaise said.
Draco rolled his eyes and went back to his room again. He should have known. The only reason any of the Slytherins got up that early was for Hogmeade and even then you\'d have to wait another half hour before any of them were ready.
Draco sighed as he sat down on his bed to pull on his socks. He looked over to his bedside table, where a stained peice of yellow parchment sat. He stared at it for a moment before picking it up and reading it, just as he had last night and the night before that and the week before that.
Draco,
Though you told me last summer that you had no wish to become a death eater, I should warn you that if you continue to think this way you will be disowned and cut out of my will. You will have no money of your own and your name will be worthless.
So whats it going to be son? Be poor and weak for the rest of your life? Join the light? Or remain faithful to the dark, be straong and rich?
It\'s your choice. I hope for your sake you make the right one.
Lucious
Draco still hadn\'t shown Blaise this letter and he didnt think it would be the wisest thing for him to do. Blaise was bent on becoming a death eater as was Pansy. Draco never said anything when they stared into conversations about what they would do to people when they became this. He would just sit back and do his homework or read a book and try to ignor him.
Blaise wanted him and draco to be initiated together. Draco never said anything about it. he was torn between what he felt was the right thing to do and what other people told him to do. Maybe he should go to Dumbledore? Snape? Draco sighed again. If only life was simple. If only everything was calm and perfect and there was no war, then he wouldn\'t have to make a decision about the one thing that would change his life forever.
Be strong, rich and evil or be poor, weak and good?
Draco felt a small cold tear trickle down his cheek, he didn\'t try to wipe it away. He\'d come to his decision.
\"Poor, weak and good it is.\" He whispered, before throwing on his robe and walking down into the common room.