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Second chances

Chapter one.

The war was done, finished, over and people where beginning to move on with their lives, however there were one family which couldn't. After the war, the Malfoy's reputation was nonexistent; they were constantly sneered at and disrespected. Lucius knew that he and his family would receive them but he honestly didn't believe that they: the Malfoy's, would be hindered so much in their daily lives, he couldn't leave the house because of death threats, Draco couldn't find work or go into education, they would take one look at him and with feigned politeness tell him that there were no vacancies. Poor Narcissa was missing her social functions and her hosting, and was becoming upset with the emptiness of the manor and her life. This is why Lucius found himself making his way to an obscure muggle pub in the Wiltshire countryside. Once there he pulled up a stool at the bar and ordered a beer feeling very awkward, he was glamoured which eased some of the discomfort away, however, he still didn't particularly relish spending any amount of company with muggles.

The door of the small pub creaked open and short black hair man stumbled though. He straighten his glasses then walked to the bar, Harry only saw a 5'8 olive skinned man of about 30 sitting there nursing a beer. Harry walked up to the man and said

"Excuse me, Have you seen a man about 6" high, with long, blonde hair, and super pale skin?"

"Yes, in the mirror every morning." Lucius drawled the tiniest amount frustration and exasperation seeping into his tone.

Harry jumped out of his skin as he heard the unmistakable aristocratic drawl coming from the unfamiliar mouth. Lucius sighed, stood and gestured for harry to do the same, and then walked to a table in the corner of the dark tavern. They sat and ordered another beer each.

"Thank you for meeting me Mr. Potter. I assume you know the reason for this meeting."

"Yes. And I know it has been for too long but please accept my thank you, for what you did ... for saving my life in the final battle." Harry said meekly.

"No need but think of it as reparation to you. We're even. You know, I still remember when Severus came made me see the light if you will." At the last sentence Lucius smirked and harry rolled his eyes

Flashback

"SEVERUS! You're going to abandon the Death Eaters? Our Lord!? The cleanser of wizarding blood everywhere!?"

"By God Lucius, don't you get it yet? The Dark lord is a Godforsaken half blood. He's a megalomaniac, a psycho case. And he wants you dead! Can't you see why I'm telling you this? Draco would be without a father!" he screamed "And besides, I don't want you dead either. I, against my will, have become rather attached to you and your family. So just... just, think about what I've said alright. Now, I shall take my leave." Severus sulkily added

Then he left, leaving a distraught Lucius thinking about what he had just said.

End flash back.

"Sarcastic to the end, Did you ever find his body?" Lucius asked hopefully.

Harry solemnly shook his head and said no. He still felt guilty about how he had treated Snape, all the 20 years of spying and he died within the last hour. Figuratively shaking his head, Harry tried to move his thoughts to their original reason for the meeting.

"Right. So where do you want to go?" Harry said while taking a magical map from his back pack.

"Somewhere English speaking, a climate like England, wide open spaces." Said Lucius "and somewhere without magic. I think all of us need to get away from the magical community for a while, and besides we're going to have to get used to muggles somehow, I imagine." He added

"Well. America is probably a good option considering" Harry said while gesturing to the map. "Washington state maybe, they don't have much of a magical population according to this. And look there is town here with witches or wizards at all, and it's named Forks."

"Very well, Forks it is. You do know how Draco's going to react after he finds out we're moving to a place named after silverware, right?"

Harry laughed.

"Oh yes."


Rosaline sat on her white leather tub arm chair filing her nails.

'Well' she thought 'there's nothing better to do now Emmett's gone.'

She had been contemplating this for a while now, of course Emmett was still there physically but she felt miserable nonetheless. They had both known that they weren't mates, but when Emmett's suddenly ran though the baseball clearing, baseball in hand, and jumped upon Emmett, it hurt.

She wasn't jealous of the girl surprisingly, Meg was lovely, and even she could admit that. Bright and bubbly, kind of like Alice, but without the premonitions, she had long, rich, auburn hair which reached the small of her back, large, almond shaped eyes, and a small pink pouty mouth. Rosaline guessed Emmett finally had the perfect girl; she was always too tall for him. But it still hurt. Esme tried to cheer her up, typical Esme. But what she wanted was a mate of her own, someone who would be like her. A Narcissist, she knew she was, but she could afford to be; 5 ft 9 tall and having an hourglass figure to die for, she stunned all she came across.

She wanted a man who was an Adonis, not the beautification that came with all vampires, but a man who would have stunned her as a human. Not that she wanted a human. Weak, pathetic things, always making the 'family' move if they were suspicious of them, but that said, Rosaline was happy here. Sure it was cold, sure it was wet, but at least it had good food and they wouldn't sparkle, but the people; a necessary evil she thought.

Rosaline stood gracefully and waltzed out the door; on her way to the lounge she caught the rich honey scent of grizzly bear. Emmett was home with a renewed resolve she walked to the couch, yanked the remote out of Edward's strong hand and flicked through the channels. The rest of the family snapped their head towards her so quickly that if they were human they would have broken their necks, and stared at her with gaping mouths. She didn't bother giving them any attention and they soon continued on with whatever they were doing before.

Alice started dancing to her bedroom, when she had an abrupt vision. She saw a clumsy, brown eyed, brunette who seemed quite sweet and a viciously tongued, striking blonde who was almost as pale as they were. It was strange though, she thought, that she couldn't gain more than a faint showing of who they were. Confused; she put them to the back of her mind and assumed they were the new students coming to Forks High next week.


A/N: Very first fan fic. Constructive criticism gladly accepted. Review Please... XD

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Bye. Danni.