The Ring

Alright, so here is my new story. Gonna be a fun one to write. Kinda got Harry Potter fever and I always liked the idea of Draco turning into this protective big brother. We already know Narcissa is a pretty caring mother, though a bit of a bitch at times.

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Kidnapped Malfoy Children

Lucius stayed hidden behind a cloak. Ever sense that damn day seven years prior, he refused to let his wife out of his sight more than absolutely necessary. He didn't care if he had to spend days on end spying on her so she'd have some me-time or whatever. In fact, he rather enjoyed watching her relax for hours on end when she thought she was alone.

"Pansy, dear, what is so private that I had to sneak away from Lucius? The man has himself convinced I'm a helpless child." Narcissa sighed as she sat down. They met at a muggle park.

"Things are getting complicated." Hermione Granger, of all people, stated as she walked up. "A secret is about to be cracked open like an egg… and we wanted to tell you ourselves."

Narcissa was too confused to really care that she was speaking to a muggle-born. Either that or she didn't care. Unlike her husband, she'd never been one to look down on muggles like they're worthless worms.

"The reason why I've been following Draco around isn't because I have a crush on him or something. And my real last name isn't Parkinson. It's Black. My mother was… is Nebula Black." Pansy stated. "But she's… not all there… so…"

Narcissa would have fallen over had the bench not been right behind her. "You're… my baby sister's daughter…. But… why…? Who is…?"

"Those responsible for my creation are dead." Pansy stated. She grinned slightly. "Phoenix was rather cross with me because I killed the man she was aiming for."

"Cross? Oh she was pissed. She'd promised a kid from my group that she'd kill the guy." Hermione chuckled.

"And… you…" Narcissa mumbled, looking over at the other girl.

"Most who go to Hogwarts claim to be muggle-born. In truth, I do have muggle parents. My group was hidden in an orphanage in London, all adopted by muggles." Hermione stated. She grinned slightly, waving a hand in the air. "Of course, my pureblood status doesn't matter much. I love my parents so thus I'm a blood traitor to anyone that would see me different because I'm pureblood."

"Namely Draco and Lucius." Narcissa sighed. "Honestly, he'd be the perfect man if he didn't have it in his head that pure blood made us some sort of gods to be worshiped." She ran a hand through her hair, glancing over at the girl. "So, what is your real name then?"

"Hermione." She stated. When Narcissa huffed, she chuckled. "Its official, Pansy. The pout is a Black family trait."

"Oh shut up!" Pansy snapped.

Hermione sat on the back of the bench professionally, waving a hand. "Now, Mrs. Malfoy, it has come to our attention that there is no suspicion of you being a Death Eater and that you have not given anyone I've asked any reason to think ill of you." She stated professionally. "And after careful consideration." She grinned, turning around to face the tree behind her. "Leo, come say hi to your mother."

Lucius's heart skipped a beat. The little boy that jumped from the tree was an exact image of Draco when he was younger. His eyes were dull gray and his nearly-white hair was a complete mess. He wore a pair of knee-length shorts that were obviously well-worn with the patched-holes. His shirt had the sleeves ripped off.

Narcissa nearly screamed as she wrapped her arms around her son, sobbing. Leo tried to resist the urge to squirm out of the stranger's arms. He knew the woman was supposed to be his mother. All the other mothers he'd bothered to pay attention often held their children close after being separated for so long. He was kidnapped as a newborn. It's been more than seven years.

Narcissa quickly started to ask question after question, by that point sitting down with her son on his lap, her arms secure around him with a hand combing through his wild hair.

"Don't remember the cages. Don't got any scars from back then because I was protected. After three years, we escaped. My first memories are of Phoenix casting the Tatum Tara spells." Leo stated. "Don't come to Earth often. It's boring here."

"Obon?" Narcissa squeaked, only knowing of the other world because of her husband's ties to the Department of Mysteries. Another world completely different from Earth, mostly oceans with waters full of dangerous pirates. It's a huge planet that hasn't even been fully mapped out. "That place is dangerous, Leo. I'm sure we can find something to keep you entertained here. How about Quidditch? Your father and brother both like that sport."

"I'm no good at riding a broom." Leo pouted. "I tried when I was five. Ended up nose-diving."

"Oh honey, that's far too young to ride a broom alone." Narcissa chuckled, rocking him slightly. "I'm an exhalent flier and I couldn't fly properly until I was at least ten. In fact, my fist year at Hogwarts was when I got any good at it."

"I'm no good with any of Earth's magic. None of us are. Phoenix tried to use a wand once and ended up splinching herself somehow." Leo muttered. "We'll stick to the old fashioned butt-kicking ways."

"You are named after your uncle, after all." Narcissa groaned. "He preferred his fists to a wand, too. Ironically enough, he was the younger brother yet still to this day scares the life out of your father by just walking into the room."

"Nu-uh, we take after your side." Leo argued stubbornly. "Everyone says him and Draco are assholes. They're prideful and annoying like Celestial Dragons!" Then, he grinned to himself. "They won't like us, anyway. They'd kill Phoenix on sight."

Because of my pride? Lucius screamed inwardly, his eyes as wide as they could go as he stared at his son. Even if she'd fallen in love with a muggle – he resisted the urge to gag at the thought – he'd never harm his daughter. He'd spend the rest of his life trying to show her how much better she could do, of course. He wanted his baby girl to marry a powerful respected pureblood man that would take care of her just as he took care of his wife.

"And why is that, honey?" Narcissa chuckled. "He may seem prideful to an extreme level, but I assure you he'd never harm his family. What, is she dating a muggle boy?"

"Phoenix, date?" Pansy snickered. "Oh you don't need to worry about that."

Hermione nodded.

"She's a Death Eater killer." Leo shrugged. "Most of those kidnapping purebloods are Death Eaters. Some to create a pureblood army and others to repopulate the pure-population. Dad's a Death Eater, right?"

"I promise you he knew nothing of any of this." Narcissa stated quickly. "We were both devastated when you were taken. He was a complete wreck for years, obsessed with searching." She sighed, her arms wrapping around him tighter. "I'm so sorry we couldn't find you. We looked. I swear we did."

"I know. I know. Trust me, this happens a lot. You're far from the only family to lose kids." Leo sighed. "I'm just glad you're alive." If you brought it up he'd deny it up and down, but the kid clung to his mother as he said that, gripping her shirt so tightly that his knuckles turned white. "Phoenix will be happy, too. … Didn't die because of us after all…"

Narcissa resisted the urge to shout how she would have given her life to have been able to save them. The boy was so close to sleep. Arguing with someone wasn't a good thing to do when you want them to be calm enough to sleep peacefully.

"Yes, I'm alive." Narcissa whispered, rocking him carefully. "I'm perfectly fine. And I'm stronger now. I'll never be beaten again."

"Phoenix would kill the first person to attack you." Leo muttered, his eyes closed.

"Damn." Pansy whistled, looking over Narcissa's shoulder. "He's out. Ya think you can use the Mama-Magic on Phoenix? Sneaking sleeping-potions usually gets someone beaten to a pulp."

"Phoenix. She's… how is she…?" Narcissa asked carefully. "Does she remember…?"

"She just remembers the kidnapping, nothing before. It's why she thought… she didn't have a mum anymore." Pansy stated.

"Moreover, I still want to deny up and down that Phoenix and Draco are twins." Hermione stated. "I mean, come on! It's Draco. I think I'd prefer a Celestial Dragon."

"He's not that bad." Pansy groaned. When she got a look, she sighed. "Ok, fine, he's the kind of punk Phoenix goes out of her way to beat the hell out of.

This is a slight One Piece crossover. If you're not an anime-freak like I am I'll try to explain as I go. Obon is the name for the One Piece world and it is set… IDK yet. LOL

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