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Main Pairings: Hermione and Draco, Ginny and Blaise Zabini
Summary: Everyone has secrets, but happens when those skeletons in our closets rear their ugly heads and change our lives forever. This the love story of 2 Veelas, a Gypsy Princess and a normal pureblooded witch. Some OOC and slightly AU.
Prologue
Paris 1084…………………
A group of people clocked in black ran silently down the worn, stone steps to the waiting boat that would take them out of the city. The leader of the group sent a man a head to see if all was ready. He than looked to his left at his wife………watching her large brown eyes as she cooed at the newborn in her arms.
The French were imprisoning their people, many had already been tortured and sentenced to death by burning at the stake, so the royal couple had taken their court and planned to steal away into the night. That night, the gypsy court had split up and taken different roads to different ports. They would meet up when they reached England, a safe haven for pagans like themselves.
The boat approached them through the mists of the early twilight. The man wrapped his arm around his beloved as he helped her into the boat. They were followed by their personal household and a few close friends. As the boat cast of, the Queen of the gypsies looked upon the city of love for the last time. The bells of Notre Dame were the last thing the gypsies heard as the dissolved in to the mist and started toward the island that would bring their freedom.
Malfoy manor …………. 1980
Lord Voldemort paced in front of the birthing room. Glancing to his left, he saw his long time friend on the verge of a nervous break down. He couldn't imagine what poor Lucius was going through, considering that it was Lucius's, and not his, child that was about to be born. Narcissa had been inside the room for almost 12 hours. Looking towards his right, Marcus Zabini was sitting, no doubt thinking about how he would be in the very same situation in only a matter of a few weeks.
The three men were not just nervous because of the birth, but because of what the child would be. Not only would the babe be the Malfoy heir, but he would also be part-veela, making him extremely powerful. The babe would be the first of t two that would be born, the other being the child of Marcus and his wife, Sara.
They all looked up as they heard a glass breaking scream, and then the wail of a newborn. They than heard the door to the room being unlocked. Sara Zabini, who was heavily pregnant, stepped out.
"You can go in now. And congratulation Lucius." With a flash, the blond man was out of his seat, followed the Dark Lord and Marcus, who took his wife in his arms before walking her into the room.
When Lucius walked in, he immediately waltzed over to his beloved wife, his Narcissa. He sank down into the birthing bed ext to his wife, who was still panting from bring their little son into the world. Narcissa hand the baby over and Lucius loving looked down on the little boy. You could just make out the tiniest amount of white blonde hair upon his little head.
"What will you call him?" inquired Voldemort quietly, as to not disturb the happy family.
"Draco," replied Narcissa, "we will call him Draco Lucius Andre Malfoy."
End of chapter.
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