This is a story that I have up on Harry Potter Fanfiction the website and I decided to put it here!
You can go to my page there my penname there is queen_potter
Disclaimer- I own the characters you dont recongnize.
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The rain pelted the windows of the manor. Tree branches clanged against the tall windows formed dark shadows across the blood red carpet. Lightning flashed and made the scene seem eerie.
The only occupant of the room sat in front of a large oak desk, his quill writing calmly, words scrawling across his parchment almost artistically, His blond hair falling gracefully across his face.
Thunder struck near the home just as a loud knock on the front door broke the almost silence. The man looked up sharply. He raised himself from his chair and crossed the room in four long strides. He opened the door to the room he was in and walked out to the Entrance hall. The hall was silver and white the sitting room he was in was just off to the side of a spiral staircase. Across the room was another staircase that went up and met the other in the middle. The room was lit by a huge chandelier that was the size of six small children.
The blond man walked to the large front door and opened it. The rain was coming down in heavy sheets now and the man mentally thanked the fact he had a porch. From his point of view he saw nobody in front of the door. He looked into the darkness and thought he saw a faint black shape running across the lawn. He stepped out slightly but stopped as the toe of his black boot hit something soft. Looking down he saw a bundle wrapped in a brown cloth.
Cautiously the pale blonde man bent down and picked the parcel up. Underneath was a note folded once. He carried both back to the sitting room he was in before and sat on an emerald green leather couch. Setting the brown clad thing beside him he opened the note.
Draco-
I know in the past we never got along but I hope now in our grown up years you could help me. I've gotten myself in a spot of trouble, and I cant care for her like I thought I could. But now I leave her in your care hopefully you can put aside our differences and provide a life for her unlike me.
Forever in your debt,
Hermione Granger
The man we now know as Draco looked in shock at the note.
'Her?' he thought 'who?' he then turned to the package beside him 'maybe she gave me her cat.' He continued to think hopefully as he slowly undid the topmost blanket and saw a face. Eyes peered out at the room as green as the couch he was sitting on.
"Oh no." The baby looked at him just now noticing he was there, "she gave me her kid."
For a brief second the two sat staring at each other.
"Twinkie!!!!" He called his house elf.
"Master called?" The house elf appeared with a 'crack' that caused the baby to it out a shriek.
"Yes, help me, please!" Draco yelled above the cries of the child, as he desperately handed over the infant to the elf.
"Yes, master Draco."
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A/N I know its short but it is the prologe.
I have the second chapter started, but I do accept any ideas. I love having people share their creativity.
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