A/N: Unfortunately, I do not own Harry Potter, it's characters, or J.K. Rowling's beautiful story. No copyright infringement intended! Enjoy the story!
Draco Malfoy, Winter 1980
"Draco, my darling son, one day you will find love. It may not be of the pure blood line your father speaks highly of. If she is of half, or even muggle blood, love her and care for her as an equal, but do not succumb to your fathers views when you are older." Narcissa told her infant son as he slept away in her arms.
Narcissa looked out at the winter evening over the large landscape of Malfoy Manor and wondered if her advice would be used later in Draco's life. He began fussing and only let one tear roll down his pale cheek.
"My darling, there is no need to cry. Mummy is here for you." Narcissa coddled, patting her sons back. "I love you Draco Lucius Malfoy, I will always love you."
Lucius Malfoy stood in the doorway to the sitting room his wife and son occupied at the time. He did not smile, only nodded in approval of his arranged wife and planned son coldly.
Hermione Granger, Winter 1980
"My dear baby, why do you cry on such a beautiful evening?" Jean Granger asked her crying bundle. "George, would you heat up a bottle please? I want to get Hermione to bed."
"Yes, dear, I can do that for you." George replied, kissing his wife on her temple and kissing his daughter on the forehead lightly.
Jean blushed and caressed her daughters face lightly. She did not realize the great things her daughter was capable of in her future.
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Winter 1980
"Headmaster, may we speak please? It is of urgent importance." Professor Trelawney asked Dumbledore in a skittish manner.
"Of course Sybil, please sit down." Dumbledore gestured toward the chair in front of his desk as he sat down as well.
"Thank you, Headmaster. I am here because I have forseen another prophecy." Trelawney began figeting with one of her many assorted scarves.
"Well, that is quite urgent. Is this good or bad?"
"It's difficult to say. It is not a threat as of yet, but it involves two future student by the names of Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger when they get here in eleven years time, approximately when Harry Potter is to come here."
"This is interesting." Dumbledore replied, stroking his beard slightly then reaching to a bowl of lemon drops on his desk. "Lemon drop?"
"No thank you, Headmaster. Here's the prophecy: When times get dark, the dragon will need the otter in times of vulerability. The otter will need the dragon in times of war. Only fate can bring the otter and the dragon together in times of death." Trelawney recited, her voice slightly distorted.
"Sybil, please get some rest. I'll be in London tomorrow to report this prophecy." Dumbledore stood up and opened the door for Trelawney as she walked out faster than she had walked in.
A/N: It's been far too long since I have posted anything! This is my first Dramione. I apologize of there are spelling error, I am beta-less and decided it would be a great idea to write this on my Android tablet. abyway, please stick around because we're jumping from here all the way to 6th year. Read and Review please! Thank you!