There was a war coming. There was no doubt of that, even the most foolish could see it on the horizon. The only debate was which side would win, which side would write the history books to say who was right. There was a war coming, and sides being chosen, and allies being made, but there was more than one group that did not have a choice who they might be allied with. The house-elves, for instance, served whichever side their masters chose. Likewise, the children. The children of the Death-eaters were naturally dark, and the children of the Order of the Phoenix naturally light. This did not, however, prevent them from holding their own opinions, despite what they had been carefully taught. Each human is entitled to their own viewpoint - wizard or muggle, male or female, dark or light, every race, creed, nationality, and mindset. But the children, the children were born to fight a war they didn't understand or agree with. The children were innocent.
Draco Malfoy love story. Friendship, smut, love, hate, trauma, broken hearts. MATURE CONTENT! 15+
~ "You make me feel like I'm stuck, Emelia! Like I'm never going to be able to live my life how I want to. You make me feel like I'm stuck with you and only you!" Draco yelled at me fiercely as tears welled up in my hazel eyes.
"You don't mean that." I whispered, my stomach churning from the words he spat at me.
"Like hell I don't." ~
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