A/N: This chapter is in Draco's POV
Fuck this bullshit.
I look around at all the families hugging and embracing each other. I never get that. I continue to look around at all the families attempting to find mine but, I have no luck. Suddenly, I notice our butler standing on the side with all my luggage. I roll my eyes and walk over to him, not ready for this.
Butler: Hello, Mr. Malfoy, your parents ordered me to pick you up for they are busy.
Draco: Of course they are.
Butler: Are you ready to go? They are anxious to see you.
I look over to see her. Her smile. Her beauty. Just one more time. My darling. My lovely, Ana. I can't help the smile that appears on my lips as I look at her and her family. I wipe the smile off my face and turn back to our butler.
Draco: Sure, let's go.
Butler: Wonderful.
If this asshole says one more nice thing...
He grabs my suitcase with one hand and holds out his other.
We're apparating. That means we'll be there quicker. Ugh fuck me.
I turn to look at her but Harry is blocking my view from her.
Move asshole.
Butler: Are you alright?
I quickly turn to him so he doesn't notice where my glance was.
Draco: I'm fine. Let's go.
I grab his arm and inhale as we quickly retreat from the platform to the lawn of the Malfoy Manor.
I never missed this place.
The butler grabs my luggage and begins walking towards the front door, leaving me behind. I linger there for a minute, staring at the big black mansion that will forever haunt my memory before I slowly catch up with the butler. He's inside and carrying my luggage up as I open the front door.
Narcissa: Draco! Oh my darling!
Draco: Hello, mother.
She rushes over to me and embraces me in a big hug. Oh how I've missed her sweet scent. Her soft hugs. She pulls away and strokes my cheek with her thumb as she smiles at me.
Narcissa: How are you? You look a little pale, are you feeling alright?
Draco: I'm fine, mother. Apparation never agrees with me.
Narcissa: Well, come in, come in. Would you like some tea?
Draco: No, I'm fine.
She leads me towards the big living room with the old vintage couches. Our house is very Victorian, not my style, but I don't complain. Mother likes it, so I do, too. I sit down on the couch next to the chair she sits down in.
Narcissa: So, tell me, what happened this school year?
Well, I fucked Ana Potter. And fucked her again. Then she fucked me. And we did it again. She broke my heart. I had a suicide attempt. We fucked again. I fell in love with her. The usual.
Draco: Nothing really. It was kind of boring. I mean, there were parties and stuff but that's it.
Narcissa: No girls?
Yes.
Draco: Nope.
Narcissa: Well alright then.
She leans back in her chair and sighs.
Why does she sound relieved?
Narcissa: Your father is happy you're home.
That's a load.
Draco: Really? Last time I saw him, he didn't seem to be.
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