Chapter One
*Draco's POV*
Once upon a time, twenty-ish years ago, Lily Evans married the hero James Potter in front of all of their closest friends (must've been a big cake). Since James defeated the Dark Lord, he was quickly elected as the King of Magic and united the entire magical world. He rounded up all of the Death Eaters and people who supported the Dark Lord (basically all the interesting people) and shoved them all onto the Isle of Azkaban, with (naturally) a magical barrier to keep everyone there. Forever. This is my turf, with no magic and no way out. Or, so I thought.
*Regular POV*
Harry stared out the window for what was probably the hundredth time just today. He couldn't help it. From where he was forced to stand while his coronation suit got altered, he had a perfect view of the Isle of Azkaban. At the sound of his door opening, Harry quickly turned his head away from the window to smile at his parents.
"It should not be possible that you're going to be crowned king next month," his father, James, practically whined. "I could've sworn that yesterday you were just a baby!"
Harry's mother, Lily, just laughed. "He is seventeen, darling."
"Seventeen! That is far too young to be crowned king. I, for one, didn't make a good decision until I was at least…thirty."
Lily scoffed. "You 'decided' to marry me at twenty-one."
James glanced cautiously at his wife's narrowed eyes and then cleared his throat. "I meant I didn't make a good decision until I was twenty-one."
Harry chuckled, and once again glanced at the Isle of Azkaban. "Mum, Dad, I've chosen my first proclamation," he said. Lily nodded at him encouragingly to go on. "I've decided to give the children of the Isle of Azkaban a chance of redemption: to live here and go to school at Hogwarts. Every time I look out at the island I feel like we've abandoned them! It's not their fault for who their parents were."
"Harry, their parents are our sworn enemies," James reminded him.
"We can start out with a few, and then see what happens from there. In fact, I've already chosen them."
James's jaw clenched. "Have you?"
Lily grabbed his elbow as he started to walk forward. "If you remember correctly, Potter, I gave you a second chance." She smiled warmly at Harry. "Who are their parents?"
Harry smiled at his mother. "Nott, Zabini, Parkinson, and Malfoy."
"Lucius Malfoy is the worst Death Eater of them all! He and the rest of his cronies are guilty of unspeakable crimes!" James exclaimed.
Harry sighed, for he was expecting this reaction. "Dad, here me out. They may be, but their children aren't. It's not their fault for what their parent's did during the war. They weren't even born then!"
Lily looked at her husband expectantly. "James, Harry has a point. Don't you think those poor children deserve a chance at a normal life?"
James sighed. "I suppose their children are innocent." Harry smiled as his parents walked away and once again looked out the window to the Isle of Azkaban. He was going to prove his point to his father; the children are innocent.
A/N:
Hello everyone! Guess who is alive! Me! Alright now pleeeeeeeeaaaaaaase don't hate me for starting a new story. I'm really excited for this one. I've recently been enamoured with the ship Drarry. Due to this, I got the idea for a Drarry au based off of the latest Disney TV movie Descendants. It was actually a great movie and Kristin Chenoweth is fabulous as always. Therefore this baby happened.
I knew the movie would make a fantastic fanfic, I just couldn't decide which ship to do. And then it hit me whilst I was stalking the Drarry tag on Tumblr: Magic + Evil Parents = Drarry! Well, at least in some shape or form. I think it works anyway. Hence, this fanfic has been born.
A couple of notes:
1) James and Lily didn't die and defeated Voldemort
2) Since James decided to unite the whole magic world he became King of Magic instead of the Minister of Magic (it works better for the plot line)
3) Azkaban isn't a super jail for evil bastards of the wizarding world. I needed an Isle of the Lost and I didn't want to completely copy the movie so viola! Isle of Azkaban. Instead of a jail, it's an island.
I think that's it for now. Also, I'd like to inform ya'll that I took down The Vargas-Beilschmidt Daughter. I'm just not feeling it. If I ever get back into the groove I'll re-upload it and maybe even finish it.
Anywho, I love you all and I hope to keep updating!
Ciao, Athineath~