What up people, I'm back. Sorry I've been shit at well...everything. Shut up, they don't care. You've been gone so long,why would they?Okay, I'm just gonna write now.

~Draco~
"Harry!"I yelled. The mark on Mr arm was burning and the voices in my head where screaming. I heard Harry run in to our room quickly. "Draco, what's wrong?" His voice full of concern.
I held up my arm to show him the mark and he held his scar.
"See what you've done ! You caused the man you love pain. This is what you get faggot. (A\N sorry for that word!!!!) You should just leave. He'd be better off with out you. Happier with out you." The voice screamed. It sounded like me,but not like me at the same time.
"Harry. Make him stop." I whispered holding my head. Harry ran up to me and held me in his arms. "Make who stop Love?" "He thinks you're crazy. Why should you even stay! To him, you're just a joke. He doesn't love you. NO ONE could love a monster like you. One who has lied to everyone for what? Love of your father who hates you still."
The voice got louder and I pressed my hands to my ears harder.
Then,
I started to laugh. A laugh that hasn't ecaped my lips since I hit my head. Tears fell down my face,but the laugher didn't stop. "Draco? What's wrong? Draco?
!" Harry looked at me wide eyed. My lungs screamed for air. "Breath Draco! " Harry's voice full of panic.
After a few minutes, I felt darkness take over, and I welcomed it open arms.

Heyyyy. I'm going to try to update every Friday. If...you guys would want me to. I know I have been gone for a long time, but if anyone is still reading this, thanks. Shut up, no one fucking cares But, I want to see if anyone does. NO ONE CARES . Oh, okay