AN: I won't be deleting this story like any of the others I have written, it takes place during the goblet of fire, oh I also have the same story in , my same user Lamia Moon. I hope you enjoy it, I know the chapters are short
Preface: Amelia Malfoy
I am a Malfoy, the simple name of my family made me feel disgusted with my self. The world was just so unfair why could I have not been a blood traitor or a muggle born at that, why did I have to be born into a proud and old pure blooded family. The day I turned eleven was the happiest day of my life, not because I would be going to a magical school, no it was because my father had giving me the news I was to go to a school in France and was not welcomed to visit during the holidays.
You must be thinking he is a cold man, he is but I did not care because I had never been more than a mistake to him something that could not be fixed, I was nothing more than a burden to him. I would always be a burden, I remember when I was younger he would tell me I was wasting air, wasting his money, his time, and wasting the life of what could have been an heir. I was a mistake but I was his mistake, I had been banished the moment I was born the moment I breathed the air of this earth, I was banished and forgotten the moment the healer told my father that I was a girl . . .
