A.N. So I totally got writer's block on my story, but this one has been in my head for quite some time now and I know exactly where I want it to go. Enjoy =D

Chapter 1: A Family's Tradition

A tall young man with strikingly sharp features sat on the foot of a bed. He was holding a rather nice tie delicately between his hands and quietly saying something under his breath, as if trying to memorize something. He had white blonde hair, like his father, and sea green eyes like his mother.

The man stopped suddenly when there was a knock on the door. "Come in." He responded, loudly.

Without a spare moment, the doors burst and a beautiful young girl came sweeping in.

"Oh, Darling, isn't it fantastic? Our wedding tomorrow! Oh, my! I can't believe it." She sighed, dashing about the room, picking up strange things and setting them on a dresser or nightstand, whichever was closest.

"Yes, Darling. Fantastic." The man answered distractedly, but his fiance paid no attention to him.

Instead, she grabbed his hand and pulled him over to a mirror. After tying the tie that he was holding around his neck, she stood beside him. "Mister and Missus Malfoy." She breathed with a large smile. However, the man was not and she took notice.

"Dear, I know you're upset about everything that happened lately with your family, but right now is a time for your happiness. Just put all of this off of your mind, at least until after tomorrow. Please." She squeezed his hand and he vaguely smiled.

"For you." He kissed her on her head and she smiled out of satisfaction.

"Now, you need to get some sleep. Tomorrow is going to be a long day."

There was another knock on the door and an older man stepped in. "I'm sorry, Genevieve, but I'm going to be forced to keep him up a little while longer." This man had the same hair as the younger one, only with light grey eyes. Father and son. "Will you excuse us, please?"

"Of course, Mr. Malfoy." Genevieve kissed her fiance on the cheek, before nodding slightly to her soon-to-be father-in-law and heading out of the door, shutting it behind her.

"What, Dad?" The younger man asked, looking at his father in the reflection in the mirror.

"You're getting married tomorrow." He answered. The son rolled his eyes.

"And?" He asked, beginning to get irritated.

"In our family, Scorpius, it's tradition for the father to tell his son the story of how he met the love of his life."

Now Scorpius was extremely irritated. "I already know how you met Mom." He took the tie off, once again holding it in his hands.

"I'm not talking about your mother." Scorpius turned around, staring down his father.

"Sorry?" He responded, taken aback. That was not what he was expecting.

"I loved your mother. But I loved someone else much more. I still do. To this very day."

"Then why'd you marry Mom?"

"It's a long story, but it sure as hell is a good one." His father smirked and sat down on the bed, motioning for Scorpius to do the same. He obliged.

And so began the tale of how Draco Malfoy met, and lost, the love of his life.

A.N. Sooooo what do you guys think? Should I keep it going? I know that it's short, but it's just an introduction. Please review! =D