Pure blood above all.

That's why you, muggle-born wizard, were caught and brought to Malfoy Manor likefilthy animal - show you where you belong.

It's been month now. You were still waiting for Draco to show up in your tiny room. Take you away. Protect you. But he never came, as if didn't care that you'd been turned into his slave.

Today you were working in greenhouse, trimming rose beds, when you heard footsteps behind you. Without even turning around, you recognized them. Draco.