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Day One: The Ministry Ball
When Gage Marseille leaves a spell over his castle years before Draco Malfoy's time period, things become more complicated then Draco could've ever imagined. Not only does Draco get himself into and out of trouble many times, he faces the choice of a life time. He can spend the rest of his life with a woman he once believed was his soul mate, or he can follow his heart and fall in love with the woman he's destined to be with. His life depends on a door and green light. What he chooses depends on what he believes.
Day Two: Bread and Water
The woman shook her head frantically as she watched Draco lean forward to grab Marcus's hands. Something about the look in the woman's eyes made him stop. Draco stared at her, seeing the trace of a smile on her face.
Day Three: Feast at Dawn
The laughed echoed around the room faintly and made Draco shiver softly, "Where I want to be, and where they want me to be are two completely different things, "
Day Four: War at Sixteen
The arguements one sided, normally resulting in Lucius complaining about the relationship between his wife and child. Claimed the closeness the two shared caused Draco to forget his real purpose in life. To serve the Dark Lord. They lived seperate lives, almost as though they were merely brought together by Draco himself.
Day Five and Six: Marseille Bloodline
Expert from Day Five and Six: Marcus rolled his eyes, stood up and stared down at Draco, "You know who she is. And trust me Malfoy, if you tell her anything that gives her hope of escaping, I promise that no matter what, this cell will become your final home,"
Day Seven: She Stayed
Eventually they too came to a rotunda that had many doors in all directions of the room. In the middle of the room was a desk with a chair hugging the cubby made for it. On the opposite side of the desk were two comfortable looking chairs with an extremely unpleasant looking red stain streaking the back of one.
Week Two: A Sister's Story
"She said there was no way she could ever come back ... because she knew you wouldn't trust her," he went on. "She said that she was stuck there and that no amount of my meddling could possibly help."
Day Fifteen: White Walls
Ginger, growling nearly the same as Draco had before, seized the back of his jumper. The beginning of a yelp come from him before her hand clamped over his mouth. She ordered him to be quiet as she dragged him to the door, shoving his face towards the room beyond.
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