Prologue: The Betrothing
Lucius Malfoy and his wife Narcissa Malfoy are at St. Mungo's hospital for the birth of their son, Draco Malfoy. In the bed next to them was a couple that looked like they were there for the birth of their child. Narcissa looked over at them and smiled.
"Are you having a girl or a boy?" she asked.
"A girl, what about you?" the woman asked.
"A boy, we're naming him Draco, after my favorite constellation," Narcissa replied.
"We're naming our daughter Livvy, it's an odd name, but I like it. My name is Destiny, and this is my husband Thomas," Destiny said.
"I'm Narcissa and this is my husband Lucius," Narcissa replied.
The men shook hands but didn't exchange any words. Soon, Narcissa could feel the pains of the baby wanting to come out and she called the nurse. Destiny felt the same and another nurse came for her. The nurses put charms on them so they wouldn't feel any more contractions. After many tiring hours, Livvy Weller and Draco Malfoy were born at the same exact time.
"Will she go to Hogwarts?" Narcissa asked.
"Yes, will Draco?" Destiny asked.
"Of course and it's no doubt that he'll be in Slytherin. Both of our families have been in Slytherin for centuries," Lucius said.
"Our families too; perhaps we can discuss a marriage with our children," Thomas said.
"I think that would be possible," Lucius said.
After about ten minutes, the two fathers decided that their children would marry after they graduate.