Marriage with a Malfoy
Chapter 1: The new beginning
Authors note (please read): Hi, I live in Canada, Toronto and I absolutely love Dramione, I read it before, during and after school… I have considered writing as well as reading but it has never occurred as much. I have school and not much time, but I will write a new chapter ever two or three days, this story has come to me from many different stories I have read… I am not going to put any war nonsense in these other than the friendship, drama and forbidden love between families, if you are a Dramione fan, you surely know what I mean. I don't like war getting in the way of my favorite Harry Potter couple, which is never going to happen (sigh). Please read and tell me what you think, I am sorry this is too long, but if you have read it… I am so thank full J
Clearing things up… Dumbledore is not dead, Fred Weasley is alive, and everyone who died that we knew is alive, except Bellatrix, Voldemort and most of the very evil people. I will make clear who is and isn't throughout the story, but sorry… Sirius is dead. I need harry to feel a bit upset and enraged. Tonks and Lupin are NOT dead… I love them too much.
Disclaimer: I do NOT own harry potter, J.K Rowling does. And I love her for that.
Thank you to Tina, one of my best friends who inspired me to write. ILY
Draco's POV:
As I was packing my trunk for my return to Hogwarts with the dumbass Dumbledore and the amateurs he calls "professors", I came across a picture that was taken with Pansy and Blaise, our sort of, goodbye's as we didn't see each other until during or after the war. I have talked to Blaise and seen him here and there but I was never fond of ever seeing Pansy stupid Parkinson, who threw herself at me until even after that picture was taken (by force I must add) and I dislike her, so much that I thought of praying for her death in the war, even though my mother disapproved of it in so many ways!
I never hated Pansy, but I hated how she always sold herself short, in thinking and accepting the fact that she is a whore…But I never ever dared jump into bed with her, otherwise I will never hear the end of it. I am not a git; I am actually a virgin… I don't know why people always imagined me shagging every girl I saw, that was only a false imagery for my "reputation" of a bad boy. Anyway, even though I don't like Pansy doesn't mean I am going to hate her, if she returns… mostly because Voldemort, bloody hell, his stupid riddle of a name still made me shudder, as I was saying, Voldemort lost (as I predicted) and the Malfoy name lost its fame too, leaving me with Pansy and Blaise. After Voldemort lost, my father became deeply depressed, and passing away shortly, even though he was my father, I never found that moment when I felt sorry for him, causing my beautiful and loving mother and I the pain we never deserved.
As for my mother she is as happy as ever living without the pathetic excuse of a husband. I now don't believe blood status, which is why I am going to apologize to the golden trio, mostly Potter, he did save my life, in the room of requirement and I am thankful. If it wasn't for Granger and Weasley Voldemort would be alive. Oh hell no, Too many disturbing thoughts now! i have to talk to Granger privately and thank her, if it wasn't for her i would be thrown into Azkaban and rot in there. on the trial of my mother and I, she defended us by saying we were forced to be on the dark side... since neither of us had the dark mark, we were freed and mother has been so different ever since, saying that she made a mistake doubting the girl, I too agree. Granger really opened my eyes and I felt terrible ever since, feeling what a prat I have been to her in the past years.
but now the war is over, and no one is in the way of me being nice to Granger and the two friends, who don't deserve her kind heart. Bloody hell, why am i thinking about Granger? Do I fancy her? No, no, no, NO! Though my thoughts were cut off by my mother, "Draco, darling come on down to eat breakfast before you have to leave!" shouted my mother in the sweetest voice she could out of her nervousness.
God I am going to miss her, ever since my dad she was the ideal mother, walking around apologizing and showering me with her love that has never been given for more than 19 years. I am now 21 years old and want to finish my N.E.W.T's before starting my new job, maybe an Auror, if they get over my surname; a Malfoy is not welcome in many places these days.
I raised my wand and said a rather common helpful spell, "Wingardium Leviosa." As the rather heavy trunk that was filled with my needs of all kind rose and swiftly went down the stairs to the dining area, a rather disturbing area to be around, after a certain snake ate a teacher I didn't like then, but still… that is not a place where I want to eat!
"Good morning, how did you sleep?" mother said with a sweet smile.
"Ok, I guess. The bloody packing didn't let me sleep for long though." I said realizing it a little too harshly, so I added a loving smile instead.
"Do not blame the packing. The poor house elf, Pippy had to do most of it. I know you're a bit nervous of returning but don't you worry, everything will be different this year. I promise you." She returned, I almost saw that famous Malfoy mischievous smile she wore when she knew something that I didn't, though I chose to ignore it with a shrug.
"Come sit down and eat something, I'll come with you to the train station, we will aparate as soon as we're done." She said all the while motioning me towards the chair.
"No mother, you stay here, I am almost 22, and I can handle myself. Plus I am running late, I'll eat something in the train." I said in a sweet worrying voice. She didn't have that much strength to aparate anymore, the cruciatus curse was used on her many times, and she just wasn't the same.
"Non-sense, I will come." She replied sounding a little hurt.
"Mother, I love you and I will see you soon, but there is no use in coming, we won't have much time to talk there anyway the train leaves in fifteen minutes sharp, I will see you at Christmas." I said as I leaned in to give her a peck on the cheek.
"Alright then, I love you. Be careful, just because the war is over it doesn't mean everything is safe. Especially since you're a Malfoy." She replied sternly.
"Yes mother. Goodbye." I said grudgingly, I don't like her babying me.
"goodbye." She said before I apparated to the familiar place I saw during the many years.
Hermione's POV
"Mione, come on. It's time to go!" shouted Harry from downstairs of the burrow. God I love it here, it's like my own old home, except now my parents are dead, and I don't have a home, which is why I am so grateful I have my friends, Harry and Ron have been so helpful and comforting. So has any other Weasley. Even though Ron and I aren't dating doesn't change the fact that he is my best friend way before the crushes. I blushed as I realized how crazy I was for him. But after the war, we forgot about our kiss in the chamber of secrets and all the weird things, we talked once and I said that I just want to be friends, he agreed as long as I thought about it further, and considered an "us". I have and I want an "us" but I am not surly ready for a boyfriend. He understands but I knew he couldn't wait, because now he has Astoria Greengrass as a girlfriend. I know I should be jealous… but I'm not, I don't think he should wait for me. I will maybe date him, once I am ready and he doesn't have a girlfriend. Anyway, Ginny Weasley is with Harry (of course), whoever didn't see that coming was a bloody idiot. They are madly in love and follow each other everywhere. That is what is happening right now in my confused head. Though right now I am excited to return to Hogwarts and complete my N.E.W.T's. I will need the best scores in order to get a job as an Auror, which is why I am dedicating this year to studying, since there is no he-who-must-not-be-named has literally exploded into dust, I will focus on my homework rather than saving the world.
"MIONE, WE ARE LATE!" shouted Ron, being in a hurry to see his girlfriend wasn't a surprise to her, so she packed the trunk and preformed the most simplest of spells (even though Ron had trouble with it at first), "Wingardium Leviosa." As the trunk floated down the stairs, Ron looked red and came towards me.
"I'm sorry Mione, I am just a bit nervous." Ron said sheepishly.
"What? Oh, no it's ok, I don't mind. I am nervous too." I said as I gave him a friendly smile.
"Thanks." He replied giving me a hug that lasted too long. I pulled away after what seemed like a minute.
"Sorry…" he said as he strode away shyly.
I smirked and apparated away to the familiar station that was always filled with joy and anxiety.
As I looked around I saw a certain blonde who made my stomach squirm. As he came towards me I felt my whole body turn into panic mode and I turned red with fear.
"Hi Granger…" he said shyly… Draco Malfoy just said HI to me? This is going to be an interesting year.
A/N: cliffy, I hope this is good, please review and tell me anything you would like, whoever to add… I have a lot in my mind and I hope I have people to keep me going J thanks
