A/N: So, this is my first long story that I've written (or at least started to write). Now, I know that this has been done a million times before, but the idea just popped into my head and now I can't get it out. What else can I do?
Before you go ahead and read, there are a few things you should know about:
1. I messed with the time line. Kill me if you want, but I just find that it works better like this. So, in this story, Draco, Harry and Rory are born in 1993, which would make them 17 today. Yay for legal drinking!
2. There is an eight year at Hogwarts. No-one who went to Hogwarts when Snape was headmaster learned anything useful, so I made them take an extra year. Hey, everything is so much more fun at Hogwarts!
3. Things may seem a bit weird at first, but I promise that they will clear up in a couple of chapters. If you still don't get it by then, feel free to yell at me, and I'll do something about it.
4. Even though the rating is M, it's cause I wanna play safe. There will be some naught parts (pun not intended), but you wont get the most explicit scenes here. Not to say there wont be any juicy stuff...
5. English isn't my first language, so bear with my grammar. I'm trying to fix every mistake, but if someone wants to Beta this story, I'd be so grateful!Another Malfoy
Prologue
A loud scream could be heard trough Malfoy Manor on 5 June 1993. The house elves were quite used to it by now though, as they had been going on for ten hours now. They had been waiting for this day for seven months, for in November 1992 it had been announced that the lady of the house, Narcissa, was with child. The master of the house, Lucius, had been very proud, and everyone in the Pureblood society had been excited. After all, this would be a great contribution to the next generation of Purebloods, and perhaps even a future son- or daughter-in-law. These things had to be considered in time, for there weren't that many Purebloods left in England.
Back at the Malfoy Manor, the screams had finally subsided after twelve hours. Narcissa was tired, as were the house elves helping her deliver the baby. They had gotten quite a shock though, when they realized that it was not only one, but two babies to be delivered that day, one boy and one girl. The boy was named Draco Lucius, and the girl Lorraine Elladora. However, considering current state in the wizarding world in England, with Lord Voldemort on the rise, Lucius and Narcissa decided that it would be too dangerous for the girl to grow up in such an environment, and on the following Tuesday, Narcissa took a Portkey to a small town in Southern Florida, and found a nice family that had had a boy not one year ago. They agreed to take the new born girl in, and Narcissa left with the promise that when all of this was over, she would come back for her baby. Little did she know, it would take seventeen years.