Okay this is my new fanfic. I'm not sure how many chapters there's going to be but I'm going to tr and update at least once a week. So Narcissa's a Muggle-born and this story is about how the Malfoys cope. Review please.

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. Anything you recognise I don't own.

"Do you love me Lucius?" Narcissa asked.

"Of course my love." He answered, but there was no emotion behind his words.

"And you would love me no matter what I told you"

"Yes Narcissa. What are you about to tell me?" He could read Narcissa so well after 10 years of marriage.

"I'm a Muggle-born Lucius, not a pure-blood." He laughed.

"You're a Muggle-born, really. And how may I ask is that possible for a Black?"

"I was adopted. Dumbledore made them adopt me or they'd have gone to prison for Muggle-torturing. Dumbledore made them adopt me in return for not going to prison. They'd killed my parents. I was Draco's age at the time, I didn't know they'd done it, not until I was 16. It turned out that I was a witch and they always told everyone I was a pureblood"

"You mean I married a mudblood." Lucius spat.

"Yes, but what difference does it make, a minute ago you loved me, pureblood, Muggle-born, what difference does it make?"

"A lot Narcissa and you know that. Malfoys aren't mudbloods."

"I shouldn't have told you that." Narcissa cried.

"Get out." His voice was as cold as ice.

"What?"

"I said get out. I don't want you coming here again." Tears were flowing down Narcissa's cheeks at that point.

"Okay, I'll just get mine and Draco's things."

"No, Draco will stay here and be raised as a pureblood and as for your things, I believe I paid for them with the Malfoy fortune and they'll stay with me. Now get out. I'll alter the wards so you will never come here again."

"How will I see Draco?"

"You won't. Tomorrow I'll go to the Wizard Court and I have enough money to get them to agree you shall never see him or me again. Now leave!"

"Where will I go?"

"I don't care" And with that he pushed Narcissa crying out the door.

He sat down in his study and poured himself a brandy. He rubbed his temples and drank the brandy in a single gulp.

"Daddy" 5 year old Draco walked into the study clutching his stuffed rabbit.

"Yes, my little Dragon."

"Why were you and Mummy shouting?" He went over and climbed onto his father's lap.

"Mummy did something very bad."

"Where is Mummy?" He asked snuggling into his father's chest.

"Mummy's gone Draco, and she's not coming back." He sighed. He really had loved Narcissa but as a Malfoy he just couldn't be with her. Not a mudblood.

"Why not?" Draco whined.

"She doesn't love us anymore, dragon" He whispered and a small part of his heart broke as he told Draco that lie.

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Narcissa knocked timidly at the door. The door opened and light spilled onto the street.

"Narcissa?" An incredulous voice asked. Narcissa nodded. "You told him didn't you?" Narcissa nodded again as the tears started falling again. Her sister pulled her into a hug. "he doesn't deserve you"

"Oh but Andy, I love him still and he's got Draco, my baby dragon. And he said he's going to make sure I never see them again" Narcissa said in between sobs.

"Shhhh,shhh. It'll be fine in the end. Don't worry. Have you got anywhere to go?"

Narcissa shook her head.

"Well, you can stay here as long as necessary." Narcissa walked in. The house was small but cosy. A purple-haired 11 year old was on the sofa next to her father watching Muggle television.

"Who's this mum?"

"This is your aunt Dora, Ted, Narcissa's here. I'll put her in the spare room okay?"

"Yeah is it ready?"

"It's fine Ted and Dora it's your bedtime now, go and get ready."

"Ah, Mum can't I stay up and see Auntie Arcissa?"

"it's Narcissa and she'll be here in the morning." She turned to Narcissa " I'm guessing he didn't let you take any stuff with you." Narcissa shook her head trying to fight against the tears. "You can borrow my stuff and tomorrow we'll go get you some clothes at Diagon Alley."

"You don't have to do that Andy."

"Hey I've missed having a baby sister let me have her back."

Narcissa lay in her bed crying at the thought of not seeing Draco or Lucius again. She knew Lucius would do it. He always did what he said.

So what do you think? Review and tell me. If you've any suggestions about the storyline tell me and I'll probably include them. I don't really have a plan for the story I'm going to just see where it goes. Review please.