A/N: Hi guys! I've wanted to write a Dramione fic forever, so here it is. Neither Draco nor Hermione show up in the prologue, but my OC does. Enjoy! :) Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.
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Cecilia Parkinson flitted through the hallways of Beauxbatons. She had received an owl requesting her presence at the Headmistresses' office. She reached her destination, opening the door. She gasped. In the chair of her Headmistress sat an old wizard with moon-shaped spectacles.
"Lemon drop," Dumbledore asked, slightly smiling with a twinkle in his eye.
Cecilia lowered her head defeatedly. "I knew this day would come," she smiled sadly.
Dumbledore spoke again. "I want you to know that this is for the best. I know it will be hard, but —"
"But what if they find out?!" Cecilia choked out. "I can't hide forever, I don't want to hide forever."
"Exactly, my dear," Dumbledore said gravely, "You're going to have to tell him."
She wiped the stray tear slowly trickling down face, taking a deep breath to calm down. She looked back up at the Professor, a determined look slowly settling in her eyes. "Alright. He … He, he deserves to know."
"Yes, yes he does, Ms. M-Parkinson" Dumbledore said quietly.
Cecilia smiled. A look of understanding passed between the two.
"I hope you realize that there will be grave consequences—" Dumbledore started.
"I know, sir," Cecilia cut in, her eyes flickering nervously around the room.
Dumbledore nodded. "Well then, my dear, I believe I must let you pack your belongings. Tomorrow you will return to the Parkinson Manor. Your mother will be there to pick you up."
Cecilia nodded and small smile graced her face. "Thank you for everything sir."
She left the room, shutting the door quietly behind her, and quickly made her way back to her room, gliding through the shadows. She sank to the floor with her back against the wall, the terms of the situation finally hitting her.
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Thanks for reading! Btw, this is my first fic, so constructive criticism is greatly appreciated :)