Prologue
Anthea was listening at the top of the steps, as she heard voices coming from downstairs.
"George, Diana; please, we have been friends since our second year in Hogwarts; please join the death eaters, with me and Narcissa" a man with long blond hair said, leaning on his black cane.
"I can't Lucius, I will endanger Anthea and her potential to be an auror" her father stated.
"He's right Lucius, were sorry. But if you need us, were here for you" her mother said in a firm, but also in an apologetic tone.
The way they treated one another, you would think they were best friends.
"Please, Voldemort highly requests you both to join. You both will be hunted down and killed by Voldemort if you don't join the death eaters. Please" Lucius pleaded to convince his friends to join, to save their lives.
"Sorry old friend" Her father last said of the subject.
"George…" He said as a flash of what would happen to his friends went through his mind.
Father didn't respond, mother turned away from Lucius.
"Diana, please" he said, losing hope.
"Were here, if you and your family needs us, but we won't join the death eaters; ever" her mother said firmly.
"Thank you for visiting Lucius" Her mother and father said as they shook Lucius's hand.
Lucius hugged her parents and wished them luck, before using their fireplace with his flew powder to head home.
As soon as he left, her mother started to cry. Her father embraced her mother, to comfort his wife.
Anthea stood up, and walked back to her room. She lay on her soft, comfy bed.
'Death Eaters?' Anthea thought in confusion. And then she remembered what they were.
'Oh, there a group of followers of He Who Shall Not Be Named, the one who almost killed Harry Potter; the Boy Who Lived, why would they want my parents to join them? Is this, Lucius one of them?' Anthea's thoughts stopped.
A memory of her early childhood flashed through her mind, she was eight years old. A young boy and a young girl were running in a rose garden.
"Slow down Anthy" a young boy's voice said breathlessly. Anthy is Anthea's nickname most people called her who was close to her, called her Anthy.
"Catch up Draco, your too slow" Anthea said as she giggled. ,
"Lunch is ready" a sweat female voice announced aloud.
"Thank you mummy" Draco said before eating his soup and grill cheese sandwich.
"Thanks Mrs. Malfoy" Anthea said as she took a sip of her apple juice.
"Please don't be so formal Anthy, we know each other long enough for you to call me by my first name, and it's Narcissa" Mrs. Malfoy said politely.
"Thank you Narcissa" she said, to correct herself and know better next time.
Ten minutes later, were still eating lunch and Draco's father came back from work.
"Hi kids, enjoying your lunch?" Lucius asked as he walked to the table with his plate, and sat next to draco.
"Yes, Mr. Malfoy" Anthea replied.
"Please, call me Lucius" Lucius Malfoy suggested.
Anthea's memory ended, Anthea turns on her radio to her favourite station; and falls asleep, to the melody of her favourite song.
Until Chapter 1 Lovelies…