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"We Malfoy's do not get scared, Draco, do not be silly."
"Father it hurts!"
"I'm so sorry my little dragon, I wish I could do more for you."
"What the hell do you think you're doing, Lucius?"
"What a pretty little thing, I'm going to have fun with you."
"Be careful Narcissa, he could end the world."
"I'm scared, Theo, I don't wanna die."
"We Black's stick together kid, I'll be there to watch your back whenever you need me to."
Well isn't this just FUN
"There's a Prophecy.." Narcissa whispers, tears filling her eyes. "Pandora Lovegood told me about it before she died, only us Malfoy's know."
"The youngest Malfoy will play a big part in the Dark Lords defeat,
Taking on the same quest the Black traitor was unable to complete.
With a brave expression, he will welcome death
In the last war taking his final breath.
As the boy who lived gazes upon this scene,
He will wipe his enemies clean,
Filled with hurt and anger
The Wizarding world will forever be in danger."
"Oh my baby, my sweet baby.."-
"No, no..what have you done.."
"He's gone mental!"
"You'll regret that Tom."
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"Hey, it's been five years now, I still miss you every single day. Thank you for everything you've done for me."
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