Athena Malfoy

My story

'Crick, crick'. The sound of my quill on parchment. I was finishing my homework on The Daily Prophet. I could hear the sounds of the house elf's running around and slipping on the corners. The sounds of whooshing wind from Draco practicing on his broom. Then came the dreadful sound. Father walking to the study, his cane taping every few steps. "Did you finish yet?" he said in his cold hard voice. "Yes, father" " Then you are done. Go and watch your brother, until dinner, then go practice your spells." "Yes, father" I waited until he had left, then let out a sigh of relief. Spells are always a pleasure.

Let me explain. I am Athena Minerva Malfoy, the second child of Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy. My brother is Draco Malfoy, you have all heard about him, and he is the best brother ever. My younger sister is Emily Marie Malfoy, almost an exact replica of Father.

In case you were wondering, I don't look like Draco. Although I do have white hair always in a bun, I have ice blue eyes and one extremely hard power. I am an anime. I can turn into a falcon. Very easily. I was just born with it. Mother and Father love that I have this power, but I think Draco is the one who really loves me. He always protects me no matter what, and in return, I help heal him and let him play around with me as a falcon.

When I went outside into the field, Draco was zooming around on his broom, Firebolt. "Come!" He shouted. I thought about flying then soon enough I was in the air, as a falcon. I landed on his hand with the glove on. "Good," he murmured. As he stroked my feathers, I could hear one of our house elves ringing the dinner bell. "Well, we better get down there." He did look hungry. I flew up to my bedroom balcony because I didn't want to go down to dinner with my dirty school clothes on.

When I got inside, I ordered my servant elf to get me some clean clothes. When she didn't move, I kicked her where she had a bloody gash. "Go get me some clothes, you fool!" She quickly got up and hid something behind her back. "What is that you are hiding?!" She looked frightened. She whispered, "Nothing," I pushed her around and saw that she had been eating a fruitcake. "You thief!" I slapped her hard like Father had told me to do. She crumpled on the ground, crying. Fool, I thought. Another house elf came up to see what the racket was and saw the crying girl. I pointed to my dirty clothes and the elf scurried on its way. When I was changed, I heard a noise in my closet. I quickly grabbed my wand and cast Lumos. I saw a girl in one of MY casual clothes, feeding the house elves. I shouted, "Intruder!" She looked up, scared. She looked like Mother. Something clicked in my head, something that Father had tried to make me forget. I whispered, " Hannah?!"

THE END

I will make a sequel!

I make an unbreakable vow

to make a sequel