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Me: *covers Draco's mouth*you are here to read out whats on this sheet of paper got it?

Draco... *nods head*

Me *uncovers Draco's mouth* well go on...

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Chapter One: Hogwarts Letters and Malfoy Manor

Malfoy Manor a place where unspeakable deeds have been committed. A small girl sat in the small, dank and dusty attic room that had been converted into a simple bedroom. The girls smile lightly grazing her lips as she stared at the letter she had in her lap. She had only needed to read the first few words to lift a weight off of her shoulders.

HOGWARTS SCHOOL of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY

Headmaster: ALBUS DUMBLEDORE

(Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock, Supreme Mugwump, International Confed. of Wizards)

Dear Miss. Malfoy,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.

Term begins on September 1. We await your owl by no later than July 31.

Yours sincerely,

Minerva McGonagall, (Deputy Headmistress)

The small girl stood and walked out of the room and down the five flights of stairs. The girl spotted her mother sitting with a smile on her face, as she spoke to words of praise to the small boy who sat nest to her.

"Mama, I've been accepted to go to Hogwarts with Draco" the small girl said quietly

"Well Done Adara, your father will be most please" Narcissa Malfoy said not looking at the girl.

"Thank you Mama, I'll take my leave" Adara bowed slightly and left the room smiling broadly as she ran up the last flight of stairs up to her room. She was going to Hogwarts, if she was sorted into a different house to Draco she would be able to have her own life away from the strictly pureblood upbringing her parents had forced upon her and her brother Draco, though her twin seemed much more accepting of it then she was. As she entered her room she went straight to her desk and grabbed a spare piece of parchment and a quill and began composing a letter.

Dear Aunt Andy, Uncle Ted and Dora,

I know you told me to stop sending letters after what happened last time but I thought I should let you know that I have received my Hogwarts letter. I'm dreadfully excited to be going, and am hoping that I won't be sorted in Slytherin. By the way Happy Birthday Uncle Ted for last week your present is on it's way, I'm sorry it's late I couldn't find a way around buying it without my parents knowing…

Dora do you think you could tell me all about Hogwarts? I'd love to know what you did. I should leave it at that or Mother and Father will find out

Lots of Love

Adara Rose

As Adara lipped the letter into an envelope, she called out for Hestia one of the family owls and her personal favorite. Hestia was a beautiful tawny owl with deep grey and golden brown feathers with white speckles, her topaz eyes filled an intelligence many did not notice. Adara walked over to the window where the owl was perched.

"Hello Hestia, how are you?" she spoke softly as she petted the owl lightly. "I need you take this letter to Aunt Andy all right, and be careful I don't want you to be caught" The owl nodded with understanding as Adara tied the letter to Hestia's leg, the owl nibbled at her fingers affectionately before spreading it's wings and flying off into the clear blue sky. Adara watched as Hestia became nothing but a black speck on the horizon before she turned away from the window and began to clean up her desk. She glanced up from the mahogany wood of her desk into the rarely used full length mirror that hung from the mirror that hung from the wall. She saw her own short eleven year old form stare back at her with sad, storm grey eyes framed by long thick lashes, her dark black hair feel in smooth waves to frame her aristocratic featured face. Her hair itself barely grazed her shoulders. She tore her eyes away from her treacherous reflection, some would say she was pretty, beautiful even for her young age, but Adara refused to believe it. She was a Malfoy what was beautiful about that. She knew she was different but she still felt ashamed of her name, she did not have the traditional straight, white blonde hair nor did she have the Malfoy height. In fact she barely looked like anyone in her family, in fact she looked much more like her mother's cousin Sirius Black who was named a blood- traitor for running away (though she didn't blame him for running away). She was torn away from her thoughts as a familiar crack resounded around the small space.

"Hello Dobby, how are you?" Adara asked the house elf kindly looking into the small elf's large green eyes. "Am I needed for something?" she added straightening his tea cozy like hat.

"Miss Malfoy is too kind, but Dobby was told that he was to tell Miss Malfoy that she was expected downstairs to greet the Master"

"Alright then Dobby, I'm on my way and how many times must I ask you to drop the Miss Malfoy? I'm just Adara, your friend not your mistress" she stated looking at the house elf

"But it is not Dobby's place to speak without honorifics. Dobby would have to punish himself"

"You will do no such thing, and if feel you can't then I will answer to nothing other than Miss Adara, but it isn't my preference but I would rather have you feel comfortable talking to me Dobby. But only when we are not in the presence of my family or anyone associated with my Father or my brother for that fact either I don't want you getting punished" she said gently petting Dobby on the head with a soft smile the small elf's eyes filled with tears

"Miss Adara is too kind; too kind she does not deserve to be treated like she is. Dobby will do as Miss Adara wishes, but Miss Adara should probably head downstairs to greet Master Malfoy" Dobby said as he bowed before vanishing with a crack.

"Wonderful, Father's home" she muttered darkly as she descended the stairs to stand with her mother and brother as they waited in the entrance hall for her Father to return. The door opened as Lucius Malfoy strode into the house with a grace that only he possessed.

"Evening dear" her mother said as she walked forward to greet him. He accepted the greeting before turning to his children

"I'm extremely pleased to know that you have been accepted, though I still believe I should have sent you to Durmstrang and Beauxbatons, but Hogwarts is better than nothing, despite it's lacking focus on the Dark Arts" he said patting Draco shoulder. Personally Adara couldn't have cared less about the Dark Arts and knew the only reason that Draco and her self were being sent to Hogwarts was because their mother didn't want Draco too far away.

"We will be going to Diagon Alley tomorrow for your books and other supplies" Lucius stated before he summoned Dobby to take his coat and hat. The family sat down for an elf-made dinner before the nightly routine kicked in. This routine usually consisted of Adara playing the piano or violin and on occasion singing a song of her mother's choice before she would sit at the piano and play softly until she was permitted to join the rest of her family for a warm drink before bed. Draco and Adara would have a hot chocolate, her mother would sip from a perfectly brewed Earl Grey tea and her father would either have three fingers of vintage Firewhiskey or Aged Irish Brandywine. That clear July night was no different.