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Draco Malfoy Essay

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Draco Malfoy hated Christmas. He hated it with a burning passion, and about this time every year, the fire was ignited again. It was December 1st. A wonderful day, had you asked any other Londoner, but to Draco Malfoy all of December was nothing more than a month of greediness and lies.
Ever since he was little, this beloved holiday had meant absolutely nothing to him. The mansion he lived in was decorated and filled to the top with ornaments and tinsel, but it felt emptier than ever. His parents were generous, sure, but only as far as Christmas gifts went. Love was a luxury in the Malfoy Manor. At least that’s what his father used to say. But Draco loved him regardless, and had he been a little boy, he’d long for Christmas morning when he’d finally get a hug from …show more content…

An unusual sight, since most of his meals were usually cooked by a professional.
“No thanks, mother. I’ve no appetite.” He called back, before heading to his room to make sure the letter was real and not just a dream.

He read it again. And again. And again. He lost track of how many times he’d read it and suddenly, he knew it by heart. He could only imagine what kind of blokes Potter had invited. Ron Weasley was surely coming, and that Hermione Granger girl they both hang out with was definitely welcome as well. Draco hoped there would be students from the drama department there, like Luna Lovegood, or perhaps Dean Thomas. Pansy Parkinson would also be delightful to have there, or Blaise with his wit. But Draco knew not to be too hopeful. Potter couldn’t invite everyone, after all.
Right as he was about to put the letter down, he remembered something. The note. He turned, what seemed to be an empty envelope, upside-down and out came a small, neatly folded piece of paper that landed on his lap. He was far too eager to see whom he’d be Christmas shopping for, and anxiously opened the note.
Harry Potter
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