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“Perhaps it would be better for the world if the child was killed instead. He’s lucky I didn’t gut him like I did his mother. Poor little Draco, all alone now that his daddy left and his mummy is in pieces somewhere in London, penniless, stuck with the filth his family despised... serves the family right. Let’s see how long the boy lasts in my world,” read a note attached to the blanket of a one year old named Draco, who was put on the steps of the orphanage in 1928. The first line of the note was right, because this Draco Malfoy would never be the spoiled, bratty, mediocre wizard Voldemort disposed of by sending him back in time, age one and without any memories of magic or his family but the murder of his mother. This Draco Malfoy would know what pain, hatred, and fear truly was, how special magic really was, and how horrible people could be to the unknown and odd. This Draco Malfoy would become one of the most powerful Dark Lords the Wizarding World has ever known, and only some of that is because Death chose him as his mortal son.
Series
- Part 1 of The Dark Rises