Hello. My name is Renee. And this is the story of how my life was turned upside down when I found out I was a wizard.
I was adopted.
With blonde hair and stone grey eyes, I had no idea who I was.
My name was Renee Maroon.
Now it's Renee Malfoy.
My father is Draco Malfoy.
I'm a part of the new generation of children to go to Hogwarts.
I meet my father today.
I hope he's not a jerk.
He has to be.
He cheated on his wife, that's how I'm here.
He smiled when he saw me.
"You look just like your mum." He said.
His arm lead me into his home.
Home is an understatement.
This was a freaking castle.
"You okay, Renee?"
"Of course, Draco. You don't mind me calling you that? After 5 foster houses you learn not to get attached to the parents."
"It's fine."
I heard a loud thud.
"That would be your half brother, Scorpius. He's a year older than you."
"Will he take care of me there in Hogwarts?"
"Don't worry. I'll tell him to."
I heard the click clack of a pair of heels.
"Astoria, I would like you to meet my daughter, Renee."
She looked at me like she was disgusted.
She walked away.
"She's cold at first, but she will love you. Hopefully."
"Who was my mum?" I asked.
He looked extremely upset.
He lead me up to my room.
He opened the door.
It was so strange, how calm he was after finding out he had a daughter.
"This is your room."
I look around.
There was a bay window.
A huge bed with a black comforter set.
A million pillows.
And a picture on an amazing oak desk.
The desk had seven drawers.
I saw a woman in the picture.
"Is that her?" I said while pointing.
"Yes." He was chocked up in his own words.
I looked at the picture.
She was beautiful.
Tall, with long brown hair.
Blue eyes and pale skin.
She was on a Ferris Wheel.
She looked happy.
"What happened to her?"
"She died. Three months after you were born. Car accident."
"Oh."
I started to move my locked around the chain like I always do when I'm nervous.
"May I see that?"
I unhooked it and handed it to my father.
It was a simple locket.
A silver square with a calla lily on it.
He started crying.
"Draco?" I asked.
"I gave this to her."
"My social person gave it to me on my 5th birthday."
"I'm glad you got it."
He handed the locked back and walked out the room.
He must have really love my mum.
So Draco bought all of my school supplies and I'm off to Hogwarts Express.
I see my brother and he takes good care of me.
When we say our final goodbyes to our parents, we walk in.
"Now we're going to sit with Albus." Scorp said.
We walked into the compartment.
And that's when I met him.
Albus Severus Potter.
Little did I know what kind of an impact he would have on my life.