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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
4
Views:
1,258
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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Hole
Part I. - Hole
“Along through this way,
Recovering from its bumps and turns,
I’ve challenged many things.
And now I found myself facing this hole
Which inside calls me and screams my name.”
Age: 17 years old
Sex: Male
Job Description: Former Death-Eater and Spy.
That would have been Draco Malfoy’s resume during the last “Great War”.
After he disappeared in his sixth year with Snape and other death-eaters; after months of reclusion, tortures, punishments and savage tasks, the decision of getting out of that circle had come like a soothing cloth.
His father locked in Azkaban, her mother captive in the Dark Circle, Dumbledore dead and his pride completely crushed were the main factors for his change of attitude. And let’s not forget, his Revenge.
He had grown to despise his former potion teacher for taking away his “Out-Ticket”, the chance of saving his father’s name and keep safe his mother. “Stupid greasy man”, he used to repeat to himself every time he saw him or had nightmares in which all his family would vanish. The admiration that he once could have felt for that man was turned into despise and pure hatred.
But the one he hated the most was that half-blood being, serpent-faced, for making him surrender the most precious thing a Malfoy had: His Pride. He had had to humiliate himself before that indefinite and despicable being in order to keep his family, his blood, away from being murdered; murdered by someone filthy and below everything the Malfoy’s had represented for many years: The Pureness of the Blood. He had had to lower himself to serve one of the most powerful and darkest wizards, but who kept being a mudblood, to save his ass and those of his blood.
He hated those two beings with all his heart and soul. The hate and desire for revenge were what kept him inside that circle. His aim was destroy them, get back his crushed and hurt pride to put it back high and show to the entire world that Draco Malfoy was superior to anyone. He didn’t care any more the means; he would use anything as to get what he wanted.
But please, don’t start to believe that he was an impulsive and heartless person who was led by his emotions and forgot what he once had cared for. No.
In his plan, meticulous and detailed, there was no place for mistakes or screw-ups. Everything had been carefully calculated; his out of the Dark Circle, his approach to the Light, the deceits and lies. The liberation of his mother, the elimination of Snape and extermination of Voldemort. Everything had been planned.
And if to get all that he had to keep humiliating himself, he would do it.
Even if that meant asking for help from Potter and company.
“Along through this way,
Recovering from its bumps and turns,
I’ve challenged many things.
And now I found myself facing this hole
Which inside calls me and screams my name.”
Age: 17 years old
Sex: Male
Job Description: Former Death-Eater and Spy.
That would have been Draco Malfoy’s resume during the last “Great War”.
After he disappeared in his sixth year with Snape and other death-eaters; after months of reclusion, tortures, punishments and savage tasks, the decision of getting out of that circle had come like a soothing cloth.
His father locked in Azkaban, her mother captive in the Dark Circle, Dumbledore dead and his pride completely crushed were the main factors for his change of attitude. And let’s not forget, his Revenge.
He had grown to despise his former potion teacher for taking away his “Out-Ticket”, the chance of saving his father’s name and keep safe his mother. “Stupid greasy man”, he used to repeat to himself every time he saw him or had nightmares in which all his family would vanish. The admiration that he once could have felt for that man was turned into despise and pure hatred.
But the one he hated the most was that half-blood being, serpent-faced, for making him surrender the most precious thing a Malfoy had: His Pride. He had had to humiliate himself before that indefinite and despicable being in order to keep his family, his blood, away from being murdered; murdered by someone filthy and below everything the Malfoy’s had represented for many years: The Pureness of the Blood. He had had to lower himself to serve one of the most powerful and darkest wizards, but who kept being a mudblood, to save his ass and those of his blood.
He hated those two beings with all his heart and soul. The hate and desire for revenge were what kept him inside that circle. His aim was destroy them, get back his crushed and hurt pride to put it back high and show to the entire world that Draco Malfoy was superior to anyone. He didn’t care any more the means; he would use anything as to get what he wanted.
But please, don’t start to believe that he was an impulsive and heartless person who was led by his emotions and forgot what he once had cared for. No.
In his plan, meticulous and detailed, there was no place for mistakes or screw-ups. Everything had been carefully calculated; his out of the Dark Circle, his approach to the Light, the deceits and lies. The liberation of his mother, the elimination of Snape and extermination of Voldemort. Everything had been planned.
And if to get all that he had to keep humiliating himself, he would do it.
Even if that meant asking for help from Potter and company.