Chapter One:

Draco's P.O.V

Couragous? I doubt it. Intelligent? Haha. Handsome? Pfft, no way! Brave? Yeah you have to admit it. A flake of intelligence can't go far, but power and money, that's what's important, isn't it? How can people admire Harry Potter? He has nothing going for him. He dresses like an old peasant, and his hair, ugh... His hair is always a mess, yet Ginny married him, she sleeps in his bed...WITH HIM? My wife loves me and I love her, but I can't help feel attracted to Ginny Weasley. What is happening to me? Juliana is gorgeous, she is brilliant in bed and she is loaded with money.

Money ,money, money, Draco, that's all you care about isn't it? What kind of a cold blooded brute am I? Draco, snap out of it, you are pure blooded, and Juliana loves you and YOU LOVE HER.

"Draco, Draco!" called Juliana from the stairs, "Are you awake?" she called out again.

"Sorry dear, I was just thinking, I'm coming now." Replied Draco lazily.

Draco appeared at the foot of the stairs a moment later, fully dressed. He greeted his wife with a cold kiss on the cheek and stormed out the door-"Draco, aren't you going to eat?" whispered Juliana disappointedly as she called after him. The door swung shut in her face with a bang.

Tears had appeared in Juliana's eyes as she walked sadly to the kitchen. She wiped down the table, and cleared all the food she had prepared especially for Draco away. She let out a small whimper and continued to clean the Malfoy mansion which had been left to Draco by his late father.

"Faladore," said Juliana in a sweet tone, She had no sooner said it when a loud crack filled the hallway.

"Yes mistress," replied the small house-elf dressed in a clean pillowcase. "What can Faladore do for you Mistress?" asked the small house-elf.

"Can you go to my father's grave today Faladore, and replace his flowers with fresh lilies?" said Juliana in a sweetly whisper.

"Of course Mistress, reminding one's self that it is your fathers birthday today mistress." Replied Faladore informatively.

"Yes Faladore," said Juliana as she wiped her tear filled eyes, "That is all," said Juliana sharply as she stood up straight. The small house-elf jumped in surprise; Mistress Juliana was usually kind to him.

Back at the small cottage of Harry Potter's, the atmosphere was completely opposite. Ginny was in labour and Harry was in the middle of it all with his head in the fire calling Molly Weasley to come urgently. "Molly, please, her waters just broke, I don't know what to do, please come!" said Harry in a state of panic.

The two year old Albus, second child to Harry and Ginny walked into the kitchen. "Ewww, Daddy why did mummy pee herself?" Albus asked giggling.

Harry pulled his head out of the fire, and kneeled down resting his hand firmly on Albus' shoulder.

"Nothing to worry about dear, go back up to your Uncle Ron and play with Rose." Harry said ruffling his hand through Albus' hair. Albus shuddered at his actions and ran into the hallway giggling.

Ten minutes later while Harry was holding Ginny's hand as she panted in pain, there was a knock on the door. Harry walked into the hallway and opened the door. "Molly! Thank God you came!" said Harry gleefully.

"and where is she?" said Molly panicking.

"In the kitchen." Replied Harry in relief.

"The kitchen! THE KITCHEN?Harry, take her to a bed, this instant." Said Molly running into the kitchen where Ginny was outstretched on the floor whimpering in pain. Harry ran through and gently picked Ginny up and laid her on the sofa in the following room. "Ouch guys, its coming, contractions are getting closer." Whimpered Ginny. "Oh My God, I see a head," said Harry going ghostly pale after staring at Ginny, and with a thud, he fainted onto the soft furry carpet.

"Harry."Ginny shouted while whimpering as another contraction hit her, "Aaaah, Mum help."called Ginny to her mother while screaming in pain.

"It's okay darling, it will hurt but I'm here but Harry is..." Molly nudged Harry's motionless body on the floor, "unconscious." She continued.

She rushed around the kitchen gathering necessities and hot water, she returned to Ginny in a flash and prepared for the baby's arrival.

"One more push darling." said Molly excitedly.

Ginny grabbed her mother's hand and squeezed in pain as she pushed for the final time. Ginny was red in the face, her lovely red hair was soaking tied back in a ponytail. She was sweating all over. She gasped in relief as the pain left her. Molly Weasley grabbed the baby and cut the cord. She cleaned it with a white towel and handed the beautiful baby to Ginny.

"It's a girl dear," said Molly gleefully.

Ginny cradled the baby in her arms, "Mum, could you go upstairs and get the kids, and grab a blanket, and oh.. wake up Harry too?" said Ginny laughing.

"Of course, any names?" said Molly as her voice distanced as she dissolved up the stairs.

"Ron, take the kids down to see their sister, and try wake Harry up too. I'm going to tell everyone the wonderful news." Called Molly to Ron which was in the play room playing with 4 year old James and 2 year old Albus, then she diapparated with a crack.

Ten minutes later Ron was in the sitting room shaking Harry to life while James and Albus were cuddled close to their mum kissing their baby sister.

"What, where am I?" said a nauseous, confused Harry.