"No! For the last time, Lucius, I will not take the Dark Mark!" Narcissa cried. Ever since her son, Draco, had been born, her husband was only getting worse.

"I'll curse you, Narcissa!"

Narcissa raised her wand. "Expelliarmus." she laughed. "You never did learn to block that one, did you Lucius? You will never curse me. Dobby, my hat, please."

"Where are you going? We're in the middle of a huge storm, Narcissa, you can't go out like this!"

"If Muggles are, I think I will be alright, Lucius. Dobby, make sure Draco is still asleep."

"Yes, Mistress," the elf squeaked after handing Narcissa her hat.

As Narcissa was walking, she came across a tall man with a sort of glow about him. She smiled. "Apollo. How nice to see you."

"Narcissa."

They walked along the deserted road. Even though it was Halloween, Lucius Malfoy always made sure that no Muggles ever came near. "I cannot believe your husband has not noticed yet. What are you, six months?"

Narcissa nodded. "I think it's a girl."

"We have to stop meeting so frequently, your Lucius will figure something's up."

"I know."

"I can….speed up the process if you want. Make her grow faster. She could be born tonight, if you want. As the god of prophecy, I can tell you something's happening. It would be better for her to be born now. I can also speed up her growth. It will be important for her to start at Hogwarts in a certain year, Narcissa."

"Okay, I guess."

"Meet me at the Empire State Building in New York in ten minutes."

Apollo summoned a sunbeam at his will. That always impressed Narcissa, his beautiful girlfriend. "Now apparate, and quickly," he whispered, and then he was off at the speed of light.


Narcissa had never been to the United States before, so she was a little scared. She saw the Empire State Building in front of her, but she only had a moment to look before her boyfriend whisked her away on his sunbeam. Suddenly they were in the woods on the outskirts of town. "You know this is safe. I am also the god of doctors, Cissa."

Narcissa blushed. No one, not even Lucius, ever called her a pet name before she met Apollo.

A few minutes later, Narcissa was moaning. The baby was on the way. It was, in fact, a girl, and even then Narcissa knew that she would attract people the same way her father did. Apollo bent over his daughter, said something in ancient Greek, and his daughter transformed into a girl who was a year older. "Spend the night, Cissa? Before heading back, I mean?"

"What'll happen to her?"

"I know a family who've been wanting a girl for a long time. I think I can do it. I'll bring her to camp when she's old enough, and she'll go to Hogwarts when she's eleven."

"I love you, Apollo."

"Love you too, Cissa."


"Hello and here is your dose of the morning news, straight from Olympus. A special message to Narcissa Malfoy: Lily and James Potter are dead, but Voldemort could not manage to kill a little boy, Harry Potter, and was instead defeated himself. And, um, Lucius wants you home, right now! As for the weather, well that is up to Zeus, Poseidon, and-"

"Hermes! can't I have a night with my love and our daughter alone? For goodness sakes, how did you even find us?"

"Voldemort is dead? It can't be!" Cried Narcissa.

"So this means something to you, does it?" Hermes asked.

"I have to go. Her name is Clarissa Jeanne, Apollo. I hope this mortal, Muggle family takes good care of her. I love you. I'll send you an owl later explaining everything, but right now I need to go to Lucius." And she apparated on the spot, leaving Apollo wondering what could be so wrong she had to leave him.


A/N so this is the first chapter of Clara Malfoy. Let me know what you think.