A/N I don't know how you add new chapters properly. (This is my first fanfic give me a break!) If someone could help please review and tell me! I hope you like this story. Not compliant with HBP or DH. At all.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, it's owned by J. , but I wish I owned it :(. NO money is made by this.
Chapter 2
Draco's problem
A sigh filled the Slytherin boys dormitory for the umpteenth time that day. It was a Saturday, meaning there were no lessons so Draco could lounge and think on his father's words.
"Draco, you need to start thinking about getting a wife." intoned Lucius Malfoy imperiously, oblivious to Draco's smug expression. "I am aware of your age but as a pureblood, you must uphold the name and bring about an heir as soon as you can so that, if you should die suddenly, there will be someone to keep the name alive, ensuring it does not become extinct." How Draco would love to tell his father that he was already on the lookout! That he had queues of girls waiting to become his wife. But no, he must let his father think he was not capable, so that when he demanded Draco came up with someone he could casually remark
"But of course Father. Which one would you find suitable?" Oh, to see his father's face!
"Draco darling! Why so sad?" Pansy Parkinson whirled into the room, correctly interpreting his expression. Of course, he was wondering what to do about his father's desire for his wife. Well, Pansy preened inwardly, it was obvious it would be her! She was everything Lucius needed. And Pansy Malfoy sounded nice.
"Oh, hi Pans. Just thinking about the wife situation." Draco grinned sheepishly. He knew what was coming.
"Well then darling-"
"Don't call me that."
"Very well then Draco, you must ask out the most suitable girl to the prom at the end of this month. I have no date yet, by the way..." hinted Pansy.
Merlin, this girl was not subtle! He had to think. Pansy would be just what his father wanted. No time like the present, Draco reflected.
"Pansy. Will you go to he prom with me?" Draco inwardly grimaced. This would be a bad prom, Pansy wouldn't let him out of her sight. But to please his father it was necessary.
"Why Draco! Of course! Now, I must go to my 'cave'. My customers await. Bye darling!" Pansy blew a kiss and swanned out of the room. This was perfect.
