Draco sat in his room in the Slytherin dorm.The guy was throwing things, screaming, cursing everything in the world. The guy's gray eyes were full of anger, despair, hatred.And all because of the black mark on his hand. The guy was thinking about how to get rid of this devilry, and an idea recently came to his mind.

You are the most gifted student at Hogwarts in the field of dark magic, herbology and spells. Even Hermione did not know these subjects as well as you.He hoped that you could remove or at least hide this damn mark.No one except the Malfoys and Creb and Goyle knew about the mark...and these two fools brought you to Draco, holding your hands and not letting you go.

Draco got out of bed and walked over to you, running both hands through his disheveled hair.

*You. I...I...need your help."

Draco mumbled, crossing his arms over his chest, clearly not wanting to even hear the word “no.”