In the world we live in half of everything we, see, hear, or read is fake. People are very easily deceived because most people trust others easily. If a person walked up to you acting very friendly, maybe playing with a yoyo would you say Hi back? Most people would, so they make friends that way. Yet, they could be a death eater or an Azkaban escapee in disguise. There is no way to know whose lying and who's not. Well, you could go up to everyone who crosses your path and force veritaserum down their throat, then question them. Afterwards I seriously doubt they would go play with you.
This is the story of a girl. She's living a lie and only one person knows who she really is. Ok, quite a few people do find out, eventually. I think in order for you to fully understand we need to start at the beginning. Well not the very beginning but when the girl was about 5.
"Draco, lets play!" Five year old Laura Malfoy begged. Draco gowned, he had just gotten home. He was in his fourth year at Hogwarts, and had come home for winter break. The last thing he wanted to do was to play a little kids game. Don't get me wrong, he loved his baby sister. She was just so innocent and full of life, but that would soon change and Draco knew it.
"You hide and I'll stay here and count to a billon." Draco replied. He then fake covered his eyes. He quickly uncovered his eyes as his Father entered the room.
"Draco we need to talk." Lucius Malfoy said. Then the two went into the living room. Draco plopped down on the couch as his father closed and locked the door.
"We have learn that a new, never mind. Something has come up. And Laura has got to go." Mr. Malfoy explained. "I'm leaving that to you. You need practice if you're going to be a death eater. Now I want her gone tonight and dispose of the body." Draco didn't want to be a death eater, and he didn't want to kill his baby sister. The a thought entered his mind, he could stage it.
"Ok." Draco replied, leaving his thoughts.
"See you at dinner, no Laura." Mr. Malfoy left and Draco was alone. He knew what he was going to do. He was going to send her somewhere else where she would be raises anti-death eater. He needed a Gryffindor family. Then it clicked, the Weasley's. He may have hated them so much but she would grow up right there. And they wouldn't just throw her out, well he hoped not. Draco left to find a little girl with light blonde hair and bright blue eyes.
"Laura!" Draco called. He had spent a half an hour looking for the little devil. He pushed her door open and there she was, asleep on her floor.
"Laura wake-up." Draco whispered. The little girl woke up.
"What?" Laura asked. Draco pulled out his wand.
"What are you doing with that?" Laura whispered afraid.
"You're going on a trip." He replied. And with a flick of his wand and a little spell Laura was lout of sight, well his sight.
"Draco!" Laura cried. She then spun out of the room, and landed in a yard in the country.
"Hello?" She whispered. She looked around desperately for something she remembered. It's must confusing for a five year old to just appear someplace. Then three people about Draco's age, two boys and a girl approached her. Unknown to her they were Ron, Harry, and Hermione.
"Who are you?" Ron asked. Laura backed up a little.
"Daddy says not to talk to strangers." Laura whispered.
"Why don't you come with us, so you can have some ice cream?" Hermione offered. Everything Laura was thinking about were whisked to the back of her head. All she wanted was the ice cream. She eagerly nodded.
"What's your name?" Hermione asked as they approached the burrow.
"Laura." They walked inside.
"Mum, we found a kid in the yard!" Ron hollered as they walked inside. Harry smiled, as he watched the girl devour the ice cream in record time.