Hermione was staying at the Burrow, as was Harry. She was staying in Ginny's room, and Harry in Ron's. Ron, it was awfully awkward around him since their break up.

"'Mione, Ron, Ginny!" Harry called from downstairs.

She looked over to her best friend, poking at her, she looked up.

"What's up?" The redhead asked.

"Harry wants us downstairs." She said, getting off the bed.

"Okay." Ginny said following her out of the bedroom and down the stairs.

They made it down there with Ron on their heels. Harry was sitting at the table with Molly Weasley.

"What is it Harry?" Ron asked from behind him.

"Hogwarts letters, deary." Molly smiles handing her children the letters with their names on it.

"And this one's for you 'Mione." Harry said handing her a little heavier letter.

She opened it and read it over three or four times before smiling.

"I made head girl." She called to her three friends.

All her friends cheered, Ron tapped his best friend on the shoulder. "You make Head Boy, Harry?"

"Nope." Harry smiled, sneaking his arm around Ginny's waist and placing a kiss on her cheek.

"Dude." Ron whined.

Hermione just giggled at the flustered redhead blush at the sight of his best friend snogging his sister.

Draco sat at the table of the his manor, he heard a pop and watched as the house elf, Jonas, stood in front of him.

"Good evening, Master." Jonas smiled.

"Good evening, Jonas. What is it?" Draco asked the young male elf.

"Miss Narcissa wishes to speak to Master Draco and Miss Tori in rhe library." Jonas said with a bow of his head.

"Thank you, Jonas." Draco nodded.

Then Jonas disappeared with another satisfying pop. Draco rose from the table and headed to the bottom of the stairs.

"Astoria, Mother wishes to speak with us in the library." Draco called up the steps.

A minute later, the sixteen year old slide down the railing of the steps. She smiled at him, a smile he wished to possess himself.

Draco's sister had been the outcast of the family so to speak, she was the only Malfoy child without the white blonde hair and was also the only one not to attend a Wizarding school yet.

"I hope its not another letter from Lucius asking us to testify at his trial." She perked.

Their father, Lucius, had been in Azkaban for his involvement in the Second Wizarding War with the Death Eaters, while Draco had been innocent thanks to Potter and Granger.

He watched his sister run a hand threw her long brown hair, no one in the family was quite sure where she got it. He watched her practically glide to the library while he walked on her heels.

Their mother sat with two letters in her lap, and looked up to see her children enter the library. Her daughter looking as cheerful as always, and her son with a blank look on his face.

"Children, your Hogwarts letters have arrived." Narcissa smiled.

"Letters?" Draco asked with a raised brow.

"I got a Hogwarts letter this year?" Tori said with a smile.

"Yes my love." Narcissa handed her one of the letters.

"Well what do they say mother?" Draco asked.

"Draco, you've made Head Boy. And Tori is going to a prefect for Gryffindor!" Narcissa smiled at her children.

"Gryffindor?" Draco asked swallowing a thump in his throat.

"Cool. Look Draco I'm a prefect like you." Tori said taking out the small purple badge with the letter 'P' written on it.

"Tori love will you ask Jonas to start preparing dinner?" Narcissa said.

"Sure mom." She said leaving the room and Draco could hear his sister calling for the house elf.

"Really mother? I get wanting her to have a wizard education, but Gryffindor?" Draco said, moving to the other arm chair.

"McGonagall thinks it will be good for her." Narcissa said running her hand threw her black and white hair.

"But mother-" Draco began to say.

"Draco Lucius Malfoy! Your sister is going to Hogwarts and she will be a Gryffindor of discussion!" Narcissa raised from her chair and left her son in the library armchair.

Draco let his thoughts roam. Tori, his baby sister, would be going to Hogwarts with him and she would be in Gryffindor.

She'd be in Gryffindor with Potter, Weasley, and Granger. All of who would hate her, because of her last name. She wouldn't have any friends, no. He couldn't let that happen. He had to fix the past for Tori. And that started with apologies.