Author's Note: Hey guys, this is technically my second story. My first story, however, I started years ago, and I recently deleted it after I re-read it and decided I hated my writing style. I hope I've improved as a writer. I'd like to say I cannot promise frequent updates. I hope to update as much as I can, but please don't leave reviews asking me to update. Also, I'm sorry if these chapters are pretty short. Anyways, I hope you enjoy my story!
Update 9/22/18: I changed her name a little bit thanks to SiriuslyPink
~ALM~
Draco Malfoy was furious. Now, after 18 years, after a war, now he was being told he had a twin sister.
Lucius was in Azkaban, thank Merlin for that. He took the fall for his family, as he should in Draco's opinion. Narcissa was confined to the Manor. Harry Potter, the Savior himself, had vouched for Narcissa after she saved his life. Harry and Hermione had vouched for Draco, saying he was coerced into taking the mark. It was probably the only time he had been happy to see those Gryffindors. In all honestly, the Malfoy family had gotten off light. Lucius was given 5 years in Azkaban, Narcissa was confined to house arrest for a year, and Draco was simply put on probation.
After the trials were over, once everyone was adjusting to normal life, Narcissa invited Draco to dinner at the manor. Draco assumed she simply wanted company, as she was used to. Then, after dinner, she asked him to accompany her to his father's study.
"Mother, I would rather never set foot in that study again," he had said, yet after a stern look from Narcissa, he followed.
Narcissa walked into the study, pulled out a folder, and handed it to Draco. "Open it," she said. He did as his mother asked. Inside the folder was a single paper. A birth certificate. For June 5 1980. The name on it wasn't Draco Lucius Malfoy though.
It was Amalia Lucy Malfoy.