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  • Cerenbus.Snape.Malfoy

    Chapter eleven:

    Desperate for warmth

    POV: Draco Malfoy

    I woke sometime later, and I was laying on one of the leather couches in the Slytherin common room. I felt something warm and cozy pressed against my back, and for a while, I was reluctant to move. I rolled over, snuggling deeper into the comforting warmth.

    I drifted slowly into sleep again, dreaming that I was in my mother's arms, and that she was holding me gently and keeping me safe. I even could swear I felt her lips against my forehead. After a while, I woke up again. I made a small sound of annoyance. I just wanted to sleep. I snuggled closer to the warmth again.

    However, when I felt the thing move beside me, I felt like I needed to know who I was snuggling with. I opened my eyes to s…

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  • Cerenbus.Snape.Malfoy

    Chapter ten:

    Angels and demons

    POV: Draco Malfoy

    Several weeks past by without any significant incidents. It was close to the end of the day, after all of our classes were over.

    Falin and I rarely spoke to each other anymore. And on the rare chance we crossed paths, we avoided eye contact at all costs. I was perfectly content, as I had no intentions of being friends with the insufferably morbid boy. He reminded me too much of pain, as if the life had been beaten out of him, and that was why his eyes were always so dark and soulless. I hated it.

    I stared up at professor Binns as he stuttered on about something from the Goblin wars or something. Stuff I found to be useless. I felt something light tap my hands. I looked down to see that a note had…

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  • Cerenbus.Snape.Malfoy

    Chapter nine:

    My secret son

    POV: Falin Cerenbus

    I walked silently through the crowded halls, squeezing through people, avoiding eye contact at all costs and body contact even more so. I stopped in front of my father's office, knowing he was in there, waiting for me. I raised a shaking hand and pushed open the door, walking in.

    "Father?" I asked quietly, stepping into the dimly lit office and waiting for my eyes to adjust. When they did, I saw my father sitting at his desk, working on something, his black clothing blending well with the darkness. He stared at me, with the same black eyes that were my own.

    "Don't just stand there, boy. Come in." He told me, looking back down at his papers as though they were more important than I was. I hurriedly…

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  • Cerenbus.Snape.Malfoy

    Chapter eight:

    To see who cares

    POV: Ron Weasley

    "We haven't seen, or heard anything about him all week. Professor Dumbledore only announced that a student poisoned another student, and that the one was expelled, and the other didn't die, I want to go see him!" Hermione had been harping on us about Draco all day.

    I rolled my eyes. "What is it with you and Malfoy all of a sudden?" I cried.

    She stared at me, looking horrified. "Have a heart, Ronald Weasley! The poor boy almost died." She told me.

    I shook my head. "Yeah, like he'd care if you were in the same position. Admit it, Hermione. You know he wouldn't." I told her.

    "He's right you know." Harry put in.

    Hermione glared at both of us. "It doesn't matter what he's done. He's still a human being-"…

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  • Cerenbus.Snape.Malfoy

    Chapter seven: Healing; Depression

    POV: Draco Malfoy

    I woke up slowly to a darkness that seemed to stretch over everything, dragging it down into the depths of despair and loneliness. I felt inexplicably depressed and weak. Indeed, I felt I hadn't the strength to even open my eyes.

    A gnawing curiosity forced me to open my eyelids, though they were so heavy I couldn't keep them open for more than an instant. "He's awake!" I heard a very muffled voice say, as though it were under water. I tried to move, but I was so weak… it was impossible.

    "Draco? Sweetie, are you awake? Can you hear me?" The same watery voice asked. I couldn't recognize it. I tried to open my eyes again, but I couldn't. I tried nodding, to let her know I could hear her, but I …

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  • Cerenbus.Snape.Malfoy

    Chapter six: Prank Gone Wrong

    POV: Draco Malfoy

    …the next morning at potions…

    I had been unable to eat a thing at breakfast, as I felt physically ill this morning, ill from fright of what I had been dared to do. And that I'd agreed to do it. I licked my dry lips, looking over at the door for the millionth time, expecting Snape to walk in at any moment. He was late this morning. Or was it we were just all early?

    I felt very weak, as though I could barely muster enough strength to remain seated. I had a feeling I was working myself up so much about this, that I was actually making myself sick. Pretending to be deathly ill might come a bit easier, being that I felt I could actually pass out at any moment. I glanced over at Perem, who smirked at m…

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  • Cerenbus.Snape.Malfoy

    Chapter five: Looking for Trouble

    POV: Draco Malfoy

    "Hey, Draco!" I turned to see a couple of my Slytherin friends running to catch up with me. I smiled, stopping and waiting for them.

    "What?" I asked in my rather cocky, 'I only stopped because I felt like it' attitude.

    "Ready for tonight?" Perem asked, smirking.

    I furrowed my brow in confusion. "Tonight?" I asked, unsure what he meant.

    "Oh, you didn't tell him?" Perem snapped at Goyle, who just shrugged. "Sorry, Draco. Somebody was stupid," He glared pointedly at Goyle. "and forgot to let you know that we're going to stay up all night and think of ways to get into trouble." He laughed, but his eyes were darting back and forth as if he were searching to make sure no one over-heard.

    I made a face …

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  • Cerenbus.Snape.Malfoy

    Chapter four: Cold eyes

    POV: Draco Malfoy

    "If only the fat lump had given this a squeeze, maybe he'd of remembered to fall on his fat ass." I swore, provoking laughter from the crowd surrounding. We were out in the Quidditch pitch, waiting for the flying instructor, Hooch to come back after taking Longbottom to the hospital wing. The bloody idiot had hurt himself, going out of control on his broom.

    And now, I was in possession of his rememberal, which I had found laying on the ground. I felt it my personal prize, though I had yet to come up with a reason why.

    "Give it here, Malfoy." I turned to see Potter glaring at me.

    "No, I think I'll put this somewhere for Longbottom to find." I glared at him, tossing it up and catching it, then stepping on…

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  • Cerenbus.Snape.Malfoy

    Chapter three: Startling Discovery

    POV: Draco Malfoy

    We were sitting in our potions class, when suddenly the doors burst open and professor Snape came in at a steady, no-nonsense pace."There will be no wand-waving, or silly incantations in this class. As such, I don't expect many of you to appreciate the subtle science or exact art that is potion-making, however for those select few who possess the predisposition." Snape's eyes lingered over me for a moment and I smirked.

    "I can teach you, how to bewitch the mind, and snare the senses. I can tell you how to bottle fame, brew glory, and even, put a stopper, in death." I smiled again, fascinated.

    "Then again, perhaps some of you have come to Hogwarts in possession of abilities so formidable that…

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  • Cerenbus.Snape.Malfoy

    Chapter two: Cerenbus

    POV: Draco Malfoy

    I silently boarded the train to Hogwarts, riding first class, and slipping into the first seat I saw that wasn't taken, praying I wouldn't be noticed, or that all my 'friends' had already boarded and wouldn't be looking to sit with me. I had no such luck. A boy sat down next to me I did not recognize.

    I mumbled a greeting and put my elbows on the table, putting my hands over my mouth and staring blindly out the window. It was to be my first year at Hogwarts school for magic. And I was terrified. After learning from my father that none other than Harry Potter himself would be coming to Hogwarts this year too, I had started thinking.

    Potter was famous. He'd been famous since he was a mere baby. How could I…

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  • Cerenbus.Snape.Malfoy

    Read the actual story here.

    AN: okay, this story is rated T for the following; pain, blood, fear, cutting, abuse and other things. As of right now, it isn't a slash story, but it may turn out to be one. Please review? i'd much appreciate it. :) Enjoy!

    THE BOY NO ONE KNEW

    Chapter one: If only you knew

    My name, is Malfoy. Draco, Malfoy. And before you say anything, I know, I'm not fond of my name either, but laugh at it and I'll pretend to be mad.

    For many years, people have claimed to know me. Claimed to know my personality, who I am, and where I stand in life. But they're all lying when they say such, unintentionally of course. None of them actually know me. They pretend to care, to understand, but they don't even care enough to try to get to k…

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