Disclaimer- I don't own the characters, don't sue me
Well guys, I just couldn't set this story down, and I had to write a sequel!
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"Jade... wake up, your going to be late for the train!" Draco Malfoy said, shaking his head impatiently at the sleeping 11yr old, tangled in her blue quilt. She had grown her hair long, and lay in shining waves to her waist, still the palest silvery blonde, in amazing, but beautiful contrast to her shining emerald-toned eyes, framed by long, dark eyelashes. Draco hated his daughter's eyes as much as he loved them. He thought, every time she looked at him.
Even at only 11 years old, Jade Potter had a profound knack for twisting adults, especially her father, around her slender little fingers. She was loved by all in the Manor, she lived with her father, and her grandparents, Narcissa and Severus Snape. The resemblance to her father and grandmother had been remarked on many times, but there was something in the eyes, the shy way she walked, that was completely unlike any of her family, For even thought she couldn't remember her father, there were such strong signs of him in her, that nobody could ever deny her parentage.
But today she left for Hogwart's School of Wizardry and Witchcraft, for her first year, and although she would never show it, her hands shook whenever she even thought of leaving her father, her family, and her home. Long passed had Severus Snape retired of the teaching profession, leaving a new Potions master in his wake. He had made the decision, knowing in his heart that he could not bear to be away from his wife, Narcissa, any longer.
"Are you bags packed, honey?" the elder blonde asked, raising an eyebrow, and glancing to her son, who just smirked. "Yes Grandma... their packed..." Jade murmured, poking at her food thoughtlessly. "You'll be home at Christmas, right Jade?" her father asked, chewing on his lower lip, and again, she nodded. "Daddy! Please don't make me go, I want to stay here with you and Grandma and Grandpa and be happy with you, I don't want to go to a big scary school all alone!!" Jade finally broke out, tears streaming down her cheeks. The entire table went silent, and Severus raised an eyebrow at the outburst.
Draco just shook his hair from his eyes and took his beloved daughter in his arms and held her tightly. "I wish you didn't have to go either, but it really can't be helped, and you'll like the school, there are a lot of nice people there... One of the Weasley children are in your year, I believe..." You see, Draco had help in touch with Hermione for the last 10 years. And now, at 27, she and her husband, Ron, were prepairing to send their oldest off to school. Oldest by a slim margin, in keeping with tradition, in 10 years they had a brood of five, aging from nearly 11, to a newborn.
"I'm sorry, Daddy.. I'm just... I don't know, maybe I'm posessed." Jade said, hugging her father tightly and sticking out her tongue. "Hey hey hey.... Watch that tongue there, Missy.... Your going to lick my ear if your not careful!"
"Sound yummy....." Jade grinned, wrickling up her nose in the best 'posessed' face she could, having absolutely no idea what it should look like, and only the scenes in those Muggle horror movies that her father liked so much, and she was very doubtful of their accuracy.
Draco watched as the Hogwart's Express charged down the line, and prayed to every diety that he knew of that she would be safe. "I can't lose her to, and she's so much like him!" he muttered. Throwing his hands up in the air, he marveled at how well she had taken the trip to the station, moving with a practiced ease, and there was only one moment that caused him fear. When a much larger boy had, on accident, stepped on her foot, Jade had turned to his and raised an eyebrow, giving the boy such a cold look, that it reminded Draco, alarming, of himself. But all that was eased, when she turned to him, and grinned.
But deep in his heart, he knew there was much in store for her, and he could only pray that her time at school could be better then his own years. But without the worry of Voldemort, what else was there? Little did he know, much more then he thought was still lurking.
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well, what do you think? Should Jade be placed in Gryffindor (like Harry) Slytherin (like Draco) or Ravenclaw (like Narcissa) ? Keep in mind, Ron and Herm's son or daughter will be in Gryffindor, but Crabbe and Goyle's kids (not together!!!) will be in Slytherin... hmm.... Delemmas....
Well guys, I just couldn't set this story down, and I had to write a sequel!
--=x=--
"Jade... wake up, your going to be late for the train!" Draco Malfoy said, shaking his head impatiently at the sleeping 11yr old, tangled in her blue quilt. She had grown her hair long, and lay in shining waves to her waist, still the palest silvery blonde, in amazing, but beautiful contrast to her shining emerald-toned eyes, framed by long, dark eyelashes. Draco hated his daughter's eyes as much as he loved them. He thought, every time she looked at him.
Even at only 11 years old, Jade Potter had a profound knack for twisting adults, especially her father, around her slender little fingers. She was loved by all in the Manor, she lived with her father, and her grandparents, Narcissa and Severus Snape. The resemblance to her father and grandmother had been remarked on many times, but there was something in the eyes, the shy way she walked, that was completely unlike any of her family, For even thought she couldn't remember her father, there were such strong signs of him in her, that nobody could ever deny her parentage.
But today she left for Hogwart's School of Wizardry and Witchcraft, for her first year, and although she would never show it, her hands shook whenever she even thought of leaving her father, her family, and her home. Long passed had Severus Snape retired of the teaching profession, leaving a new Potions master in his wake. He had made the decision, knowing in his heart that he could not bear to be away from his wife, Narcissa, any longer.
"Are you bags packed, honey?" the elder blonde asked, raising an eyebrow, and glancing to her son, who just smirked. "Yes Grandma... their packed..." Jade murmured, poking at her food thoughtlessly. "You'll be home at Christmas, right Jade?" her father asked, chewing on his lower lip, and again, she nodded. "Daddy! Please don't make me go, I want to stay here with you and Grandma and Grandpa and be happy with you, I don't want to go to a big scary school all alone!!" Jade finally broke out, tears streaming down her cheeks. The entire table went silent, and Severus raised an eyebrow at the outburst.
Draco just shook his hair from his eyes and took his beloved daughter in his arms and held her tightly. "I wish you didn't have to go either, but it really can't be helped, and you'll like the school, there are a lot of nice people there... One of the Weasley children are in your year, I believe..." You see, Draco had help in touch with Hermione for the last 10 years. And now, at 27, she and her husband, Ron, were prepairing to send their oldest off to school. Oldest by a slim margin, in keeping with tradition, in 10 years they had a brood of five, aging from nearly 11, to a newborn.
"I'm sorry, Daddy.. I'm just... I don't know, maybe I'm posessed." Jade said, hugging her father tightly and sticking out her tongue. "Hey hey hey.... Watch that tongue there, Missy.... Your going to lick my ear if your not careful!"
"Sound yummy....." Jade grinned, wrickling up her nose in the best 'posessed' face she could, having absolutely no idea what it should look like, and only the scenes in those Muggle horror movies that her father liked so much, and she was very doubtful of their accuracy.
Draco watched as the Hogwart's Express charged down the line, and prayed to every diety that he knew of that she would be safe. "I can't lose her to, and she's so much like him!" he muttered. Throwing his hands up in the air, he marveled at how well she had taken the trip to the station, moving with a practiced ease, and there was only one moment that caused him fear. When a much larger boy had, on accident, stepped on her foot, Jade had turned to his and raised an eyebrow, giving the boy such a cold look, that it reminded Draco, alarming, of himself. But all that was eased, when she turned to him, and grinned.
But deep in his heart, he knew there was much in store for her, and he could only pray that her time at school could be better then his own years. But without the worry of Voldemort, what else was there? Little did he know, much more then he thought was still lurking.
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well, what do you think? Should Jade be placed in Gryffindor (like Harry) Slytherin (like Draco) or Ravenclaw (like Narcissa) ? Keep in mind, Ron and Herm's son or daughter will be in Gryffindor, but Crabbe and Goyle's kids (not together!!!) will be in Slytherin... hmm.... Delemmas....