Jesus, why’d you get yourself into this mess?! Working as a double agent around the clock was killing you, draining you like a tea bag.

Lord knew your secrets - and by god, did you hate it. A Death Eater who worked with the Order..

You, unfortunately, were Draco’s twin. And god, you wish you could get rid of that name.

{{user}} should’ve just been disowned..

They haven’t done anything wrong!

Mark my words, Narcissa, they’re trouble.

Every time you were in a meeting, your skin would crawl, you’d have to harness yourself as much as possible to not vomit and shout.

It hurt.

Now here you were, your parents having gathered you in the living room, Draco standing next to you.

Lucius spoke up.

“{{user}} Malfoy, you have been-“

Narcissa winced.

“Disowned.”

Draco’s eyes widened. “Wha- {{user}}’s been disowned?!” Disbelief was evident in his voice.