A/N: I own nothing!

This is Addison speaking now, by the way


Right before my mother died, when I was nine, my grandfather told me that I was unnatural. He told me that even for a witch, I was a freak. This was the first and last time I was left alone with my grandfather.

Usually my dad, mom, or grandmother was with me when Grandfather was around. Only, this time my grandmother was in the kitchen with Scorpius and my dad was at work. My mother had just been admitted to the hospital at this time. I was sitting in the drawing-room, coloring in a children's coloring book. My grandfather walked in, trying to find my grandmother. He stopped when he saw I was the only one in the room.

Lucius walked over to where I was sitting at the head of the table. He had this weird look on his face. I would later come to find out that the look he had on his face was disgust.

"Child. Where is Narcissa?" he asked, formally. I looked up at him, swinging my feet.

"In the kitchen. Scorpius colored marker on his hands. She wanted to wash it off of his hands." I answered him, waving my hand at the abandoned coloring book and marker.

Lucius turned his head to look at it. His eyes slid over to where I was sitting. I looked back at him, unafraid. My grandfather had never really done anything to me to make me fear him. In fact, my grandfather barely acknowledged my existence.

"When did this happen?" he questioned me. I shrugged.

"I don't know. Scorpius was laughing at his hand art and Grandmother-" I was cut off by my grandfather suddenly rushing at me. He tipped my chair backwards and I landed harshly on the ground. My head hit the back of the chair.

"She is not your grandmother! Your grandmother was an obsessive freak and so was your father! So are you! You're just like them! A freak and unnatural!" He screamed at me, with a deranged tint to it. I started whimpering, trying to get up and run away. Lucius started after me. Before he could reach me, my father burst into the room, home early from work.

"What are you doing! You crazy bastard!" he yelled at Lucius, running to stop him from touching me. My grandmother ran into the room, with a wet Scorpius behind her.

"What's going on!" she demanded to know.

"I don't know! I just walked in and saw him standing over Addison! He was screaming crazy things at her!" my dad said frantically. He pulled me into his arms and yanked me away from Lucius.

"Lucius! What is wrong with you!" my grandmother screeched at him. Lucius just stood there with this weird look on his face.

"She's unnatural. She should not be alive." He explained calmly. I felt my dad's arm tense around me.

"Leave. Leave and don't even have anything to do with Addison. Don't ever enter this house again. If you do, I will kill you." Draco ordered, his voice dark and threatening.

The air in the room was filled with tension. Then Lucius spoke the words that would haunt me:

"Fine. But you will regret ever welcoming that freak into your household. You won't be able to say I didn't warn you."

Then Lucius walked out of the Malfoy Manor and I wouldn't see him until my mother died. After that, the next time I ever saw him would be the worst day of my life.