Draco’s first week back was nothing like it had ever been before. There was an air of somber severity. The entire west wing had been taken over by Voldemort. He was kept away from the drawing room for the most part. His mother almost always looked on edge. He had always thought the rise of the Dark Lord would be a time for celebration but it was just the opposite. After a week he had been shipped off to Blaise’s Chateau in Italy to spend the rest of the summer there.