That's Not My Father

by sckemotion

“He means that we’ve been planning to capture the three of you for close to six years now. Draco, my little dragon, seems to enjoy defying orders from his father though otherwise we would have had you here much sooner.”

1. Prologue

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER or any of the Harry Potter characters. I do own Jesse though, who will end up being a rather large part of the story.
Author's Note: Sorry this is so short! They'll get longer, the farther I get into the story. I promise!

Prologue

Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, and Ron Weasley had gotten themselves in another huge mess. Struggling to get away, the trio was having no luck at all. It looked like they'd be going wherever these men, Death Eaters no doubt, were planning to take them.

"Let us go!"

As they neared the end of a long corridor, another body opened up a door. Throwing the three inside, they hear, "Here we are, kids." Behind them the door was closed and locked, leaving them inside a relatively warm and cozy room.

Once they turned from the door, the Gryffindors came to a halt. There was someone else in the room and they seemed too familiar. White-blonde hair and an all-too-thin body. Staring at the back of the blonde's head, Harry uttered one word. "Malfoy?"