• EXTINGUISHED FIRE •
Draco held the newspaper tightly in his hands as he watched the sun rise from his bedroom window. He wished he had never looked at the Daily Prophet this morning, but even though, he would have to find out sooner or later. The death eaters downstairs would be celebrating.
Maybe this was what Ginny meant.
Acting strong when you know you aren't. “Draco! Come here! We have good news!” His father suddenly called from his study, sounding cheerier than he did in months.
Draco sighed as he tossed the paper aside with the headline that read:
WEASELEYS KILLED IN FIRE