Draco POV

I sit alone through the night. When everyone wakes, I hide. I need to be alone with my thoughts. I need to think. I need to prepare. I need the fears of my sister coursing through my veins. I need pain, and I want to feel her pain.

I go into my room to hide. I hear them walking into the house. They are laughing, talking, and enjoying life. I have nothing left to enjoy in this life. I am broken.

A soft knock on my door startles me. It is either Tia or Angela. I ignore it. Maybe she will go away. I do not have to...