Thank you to everyone who reviewed my story reconnection, this is for all of you who requested a sequel, I have the next 8 chapters planned out, so for each couple of reviews i'll update this, let me know what you think of this and if you think i should continue. Lots of love to all my future reviewers.

Draco had attended both of his parent's funerals in the two short weeks since their respective deaths, which was stressful enough, but when added to the fact that he had his baby sister, Arabella, had been left in his charge it was nearly unbearable. He didn't know anything about raising a child! He certainly need some help, but who would help him? Who could he ask?
Enough of that,he told himself, he had to meet with the press today and they had practically been pounding down his door to get information on the death of his parents.

He dressed in his finest, just as his Mother had taught him to and headed down the spiral staircase towards their enormous ballroom where the press had gathered. He flung open the door and immediately the mob started to question him.

"Mister Malfoy, Can you tell us what happened to your Mother?" came the first reporter's voice.

"I can't say for certain but I think she may have gotten into the middle of a bitter argument which may have in turn caused her death," Draco answered calmly

"Was it your Father who killed her?" chimed the second reporter.

"I don't believe it was, no he most certainly would have never killed his wife." He felt his blood boil as they spoke so coldly about his family. How dare they be so callous!

"Is it true Mister Malfoy, that your father was abusive to both your Mother and yourself?" yet another reporter asked.

"My Father may have seemed cold, but he never once raised a hand to either my Mother or I." It was a lie, but he felt that telling the truth would make his mother look like a fool and he could not live with disgracing her so.

"What about the death of your Father? There are rumors that you may have killed your Father out of spite because of the way he treated your mother and you." It was Rita Skeeter, this was going to get worse and he knew it.

"Well Miss Skeeter, firstly, I did not kill my Father, his death was ruled to be suicide. He mixed a poison into his drink and died in his library with the door locked, and secondly," he said with his voice showing a bit of anger he couldn't contain, "I've already told you that my Father never mistreated my Mother."

"Mister Malfoy, Is it true that you have been left with a baby sister to care for? How do you plan to provide for her care when you yourself have no experience and no employment?" Chimed another reporter.

"Yes it is true, before my parents died they gave birth to a baby girl they named Arabella. Yes they have left her in my charge, and as for how I will care for her...I guess time will tell. I will not be answering anymore questions at the present time, thank you very much for your time." With that he left the room, the blood still boiling in his ears.

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