A/N: This is my first fic so please tell me what you think. This is going to be short chapters but I'll update a lot. I hope you like it!
I don't own Harry Potter. That's J.K. Rowling's bragging rights.
"My dear, I know this is a terrible task to ask of you, but you must do it."
"But Draco and I! We're betrothed. And I hate Potter. You brought me up that way."
"Well I'm proud of you for hating him, but you still must do this. Doing this will be the way we kill Potter and make me ruler of this pathetic place. And if we succeed, Draco will be my Dark successor."
"Fine, I'll do it Father. But I need the holidays. I can come home then, right? With Draco?"
"Of course darling. You are making me so proud to be your father. Now why don't Mr. Malfoy and I have a little chat? You can talk afterwards."
"Okay, but talk fast. Goodbye Father."
"Mr. Malfoy, you've been very quiet during these proceedings. May I ask why?
"I can't leave my fiancé! I can't willingly hand her over to that creature! Imagine if she were found out or... what if she were to develop feelings for him? It's just not safe!"
"I've come up with these problems myself and have taken the necessary precautions. Her name, look, status, and even voice will be altered. And she will drink from a potion everyday to resist Potter's 'attraction'. Now are you done worrying?"
"I'll have to be mean to her, won't I? And she'll have to be a Gryffindor, too. She's a Riddle! I can't do it!"
"You will have to treat her as her character is. She will obviously have to be a Gryffindor if she's to get close to him. Now Mr. Malfoy, you must stop worrying! I wouldn't do it if I thought she could get into harm. Now Mr. Malfoy?"
"Yes, my Lord?"
"You do anything to hurt her for real and I'll kill you, and your pathetic excuse for a family. Is that understood?"
"Yes sir."
"Good. Now go make sure Ginevra's alright."