Draco pov

"Draco darling come down for breakfast", mother bellowed through thé door
I've always loved her cooking
"Yes Mother I'll be down in a bit" ï said finishing my hair with one more brush stroke.

Taking up my book bag and walking to kitchen where ï say my once beautiful mother cooking.
Don't get me wrong she's still beautiful she always had been but my father was finally taking a toll on her you could see the bags under her eyes that she often hid with makeup and rid rimmed eyes her once young face now sported wrinkles and her once lucious blonde hair now looked dirty but still she smiled doing as much as she could to try and make him happy.

Speaking of the devil, he stomped into the kitchen with a evil snear facing mother

"You look fucking hideous where the fucks your make up", Lucious hollered

"I just-", mother tried to speak but got cut off by a slap.

"Go clean yourself up"

I could see tears welling in her eyes but still she smiled bowing her head before leaving the room. It angered me but ï could do nothing but sit and eat my breakfast quietly

I was too afaird ï was a coward ï hated it .....ï hated me