"Draco, as you know, the quidditch world cup will be taking place next month," Lucius Malfoy said to his son, Draco, while pouring himself a cup of tea.
"Can we go and watch, Father? Please?" asked the boy excitedly.
"Of course, Son. Cornelius Fudge has invited our family to watch from his box! I expect you to be on your best behavior."
"Of course I will, Father," Draco assured.
"Draco, go and fetch your mother. Tell her that I have a surprise." Draco left the room immediately. He ascended the stairs leading to his parents' bedroom. He found his mother finishing up with her eye makeup.
"Draco! What brings you up here?" asked Narcissa, turning around to face her son.
"Father told me to find you. He has a surprise."
"Oh! Let's go down then," replied Narcissa as she walked past Draco, out the door. Draco followed her downstairs and into the drawing room. She walked over to where her husband was sitting and sat down. "Good morning, darling."
"Morning," Lucius replied, kissing her. "While I was at the ministry this morning, Fudge invited our family to watch the quidditch world cup from the minister's box. I have made arrangements for us to stay in the hotel in town near the stadium. We will stay there, unless you would prefer to camp like all the others that will be watching."
"That sounds lovely! I don't think living in a tent is for me. Thank you, Lucius." Lucius put down his teacup and wrapped his arms around her, kissing the top of her head.
Please, please continue and review. The real princess part is in chapter three and after.