"They can not stay here" said Arthur.
"Arthur" said Molly.
"You've seen them! The boy dreads the idea in the first place" said Arthur.
"Take into consideration that they're children" said Molly.
"She's right, if we don't make some type of allies now…we never will" said Remus.
"How long" asked Arthur.
"A few months" said Molly.
"A few months" repeated Arthur.
"I swear they won't be any trouble" said Narcissa.
"Don't you worry, we'll watch after them" said Molly.
"Thank you" said Narcissa then turning to look toward the two sitting on the couch.
"You should tell them" said Nymphadora.
Narcissa looked at Nymphadora unsurely and then walked over to the two; one being Draco, and the other a twelve year old girl happily looking around at her surroundings.
"Draco, you'll be staying here" said Narcissa.
"With them" said Draco.
"Yes, with them…listen, be good" said Narcissa.
"Of course" said Draco rolling his eyes.
"Don't look at me like I'm mad" said Narcissa to Draco.
"Mummy" said a little pale blonde haired girl.
"Yes, Millie" said Narcissa.
"ce qui se passé, ou' son pere" asked Millie alarmed. (translation: what's going on, where's father)
Narcissa looked towards Draco.
"Aren't you going to tell her" asked Draco.
"Um…il est occu'pe, vous le verrez plus tard" said Narcissa. (translation: he's busy, you'll see him later on)
"ok mummy" said Millie walking and sitting back down on the couch.
"Did I ever tell you that you're mother of the year" said Draco.
"Draco, please" said Narcissa.
"Yes, lie to her…that always helps" said Draco.
"draco-vous en col'ere contre moi" asked Millie (translation: Draco are you mad at me).
"Millie pas, je ne suis pas en col'ere contre vous" said Draco (translation: No millie, I'm not mad at you).
"I'm mad at someone else" said Draco glaring at his mother.
"All I ask from you is to be kind, and set a good example for your sister" said Narcissa.
"I'll show her an example" said Draco.
"Draco" said Narcissa.
Draco continued to look away from his mother.
"Look at me" said Narcissa, Draco looked at his mother.
"I do not care what feelings you have against me, but do not take them out on your twelve year old sister" said Narcissa.
Draco again looked away from his mother.
"I'm doing this for you two" said Narcissa.
Draco merely rolled his eyes.
"If he finds her" said Narcissa.
Draco's eyes immediately turned to his mother.
"Don't let your father find her, please" said Narcissa.
"I won't" said Draco.
Narcissa hugged Draco, though reluctant, he hugged her back.
"Millie why don't you say goodbye to mummy" said Draco.
Millie looked at Draco, and gestured towards their mother.
"She understands English" asked Narcissa.
"I taught her some" said Draco.
"Millie revoir" said Narcissa. (translation: Goodbye Millie)
"Au revoir, je t'aime maman" said Millie (translation: Goodbye, I love you mom)
"Je t'aime a' trop" said Narcissa (translation: I love you too)
"Rappelez-vous le papillon, mon doux petit colombe" said Narcissa (translation: Remember the butterfly, my sweet little dove)
Narcissa placed an emerald butterfly necklace around Millie's neck, and Millie smiled. Then Narcissa left out the door.
"Does Millie speak any English" asked Molly.
"No she doesn't" said Draco then picking up his younger sister to sit on his lap, and Millie lay her head down on his shoulder.
"Then how did she know to say goodbye" asked Arthur.
"Like I said, I taught her" said Draco.
"Is she tired" asked Nymphadora.
"Êtes-vous fatigué Millie?" asked Draco (translation: Are you tired Millie?).
"Pourquoi" asked Millie (translation: Why?), sitting her head up to look at Draco.
"Parce qu'ils veulent savoir" said Draco (translation: Because they want to know).
"Je veux le père" said Millie (translation: I want father).
"Père ne peut pas venir ici" said Draco (translation: Father can't come here).
"Pourquoi" asked Millie (translation: Why).
"Parce que le père est en difficulté avec maman" said Draco (translation: Because father is in trouble with mom).
"Est-père en colère contre moi" asked Millie (translation: Is father angry at me).
"Aucun Millie, il n'est pas en colère contre vous" said Draco (translation: No Millie, he isn't angry at you)
Millie then lay her head back onto Draco's shoulder, and closed her eyes.
"Is there a room where I can set her down" asked Draco.
"In the guest room, here follow me" said Molly.
Draco walked past Harry, Hermione, and Ron; the three stared at him in disbelief as he walked by.
"Since when does Malfoy have a sister" asked Ron as they sat down in the living room.
Harry shrugged at Ron's question.
"She looks twelve, which means…she must've been born when we were all six" said Hermione.
"What do you suppose Malfoy's mum meant when she said if he finds her" asked Ron.
"I'm not sure, but it can't be anything good" said Harry.
"What language where they speaking" asked Ron.
"French" said Hermione.
"Why would they speak a different language" asked Ron.
"Well it's known that Malfoys don't teach their children to speak like us until they're older" said Hermione.
"Whatever's going on with the Malfoys, I can bet it has something to do with Voldemort" said Harry.
"Harry we can't just jump to conclusions" said Hermione.
"Look around Hermione, the Malfoys are always involved with him in someway" said Harry.
"Did you look at them Harry" asked Hermione.
"Yes, I looked at them…and I saw the same person who picked on us through out the school years, I'm surprised he doesn't right now" said Harry.
"He has a sister Harry, whatever it is going on with them we need to help" said Hermione.
"Help him? Help Malfoy!" said Ron.
Hermione looked from Harry to Ron, and then looked at Harry.
"You can't still believe...after what you saw in there, he must have changed" said Hermione.
"Whatever you're seeing Hermione isn't there" said Harry.
"He carried his little sister Harry, he carried her" said Hermione.
"That doesn't make a difference Hermione" said Harry.
"Are you alright Harry" asked Ron.
"I'm fine" said Harry.
"You seem angry, is something wrong" said Hermione.
"Nothing's wrong" said Harry moving past them; and then walking into the kitchen where Nymphadora, Remus, Arthur, Molly, and Draco sat.
"She only speaks French" asked Nymphadora.
"Yes" said Draco.
Harry didn't believe Draco had changed at all, the fact that he was pretending was aggravating to him.
"Hello Harry" said Arthur.
Harry focused a glare towards Draco, and Draco merely looked at him.
"Harry, is something wrong" asked Remus.
"Cut the act Malfoy" said Harry.
"Harry" said Molly.
"He's acting, he doesn't enjoy being here…if his mother hadn't told him to be good then he'd be his same evil self right now" said Harry.
"Draco is far from evil" said Nymphadora standing defensively.
"About as far from it as his father" said Harry.
"Harry" said Remus.
Just then little Millie walked into the room.
"Quel est le problème" asked Draco (translation: What is wrong?)
Millie climbed onto Draco's lap, and hugged him.
"Mauvais rêve, la mère et le père est mort" said Millie (translation: Bad dream, mother and father died)
Draco hugged Millie.
"Ne pleure pas Millie" said Draco (translation: Don't cry Millie).
Harry watched as Draco rubbed the little girls back, and began to smooth the little girl's blonde hair which flowed down her back.
"Is she going to be alright" asked Nymphadora turning towards Draco.
"She'll be fine, don't worry" said Draco.
Harry looked over towards the entrance of the room, and saw his two friends looking over at him. He then walked out of the room, and continued until he slammed the door shut to his room.
"Il est en colère" asked Millie (translation: He is angry).
"Pas vous" said Draco (translation: Not at you)
"Alors, qui" asked Millie (translation: Then who)
"Dors petite colombe" said Draco (translation: Go to sleep little dove)
Millie lay her head down on Draco's shoulder, and slept.
