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As the years went by Dani and Draco became inseparable, he followed her everywhere. But wherever Dani went, trouble always seemed to pop up. She had already almost burnt down the kitchen while reaching for candles. When she got angry anything made of glass would crack and shatter, her sadness would darken and dampen the room around her. Narcissa and Lucius began searching for any wizard that could help with Dani's magical fingers. They tried to find other Death Eaters, but they refused under the circumstance that Lucius was too much of a public figure and they wanted nothing to do with the limelight.

They grew desperate, Lucius more and more worried about his dear reputation. He couldn't have her bring him down. But Narcissa knew one person that could help, he promised that he would always be there. But that was her secret, that no one ever knew about , she knew she had to do something, and fast, but she knew Lucius would not approve.

"I don't want him in our house Cissa! He is the enemy!"

"He is not the enemy if he is our only hope Lucius!"

Narcissa rested her hand on her husband's shoulder. "The Dark Lord would not be satisfied with her if we left her to destroy the world with untamed magic! I'm quite sure that he left her with us for a reason, and if… when he comes back, I do not want to be at the other end of his wand!"

"No, Narcissa, please, anyone but Albus Dumbledore. He is a fool."

Narcissa turned away and looked out the window. "He is our only hope! You know that just as much as I do!"

But as Narcissa turned to look back, Lucius was gone. She knew she had to do what was best for Dani, even if that meant going against Lucius' opinions.

"Mom?"

"Yes, Dani, love?"

"Who is the strange man walking up our pathway?"

Narcissa stood and looked out the windows next to the door. "That is Professor Dumbledore, Dani, he's here to help you control your magic."

Dani stared at Narcissa with a small amount of confusion.

Before Professor Dumbledore could knock on the door, Narcissa opened it and ushered him in. She would have no one knowing he was here. Not this early in the Dark Lord's daughter's life.

"Narcissa you look wonderful. Thank you for allowing me to come into your home." Albus said as he kissed Narcissa's cheek.

She smiled. "I am in your debt for this Albus; there is no need for thanks."

"No, do not worry, I told you when you left for school I would help you if you asked." He smiled. "Where is the child?"

"I'm right here and I'm not a child!" Dani said from the dining room. She sat at the head of the table and watched Albus intently.

He smiled. "I am sorry, young lady." He approached Dani with his hand outstretched. "I am Professor Albus Dumbledore. I am the Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, where you will be going in a few years."

Dani took his hand cautiously. "I'm Chandani Elizabeth Martin. You can call me Dani."

"Why thank you." He said as he sat in the chair to her left. "May I see your hands, please?"

Dani stuck them out, palms up. "Are you going to help me stop lighting candles on fire?"

"Is that all that happens when you touch things?"

"Sometimes I can make things come to me. Or move them. Do you want to see something cool?"

Albus nodded. "As long as it's not dangerous."

"It's not… just watch."

Dani pointed at the blinds and then pointed down. They all shut. She then clicked her fingers and there was a light at the tips of her fingers that lit the whole room. Albus sat astonished. He had only been able to do things like that along with a wand. He looked at Narcissa, who stood with her arms crossed on her chest, staring into the space at her feet. Dani pointed at the blinds and they opened.

"That is fascinating , Dani." He took her hands and ran his fingers over them. He felt as if static was going into his fingers from her hands. "Well, let's get started."

For the next three months Albus helped train Dani in the basics of controlling her magic. She was quick at learning and controlling herself. Albus was pleased, but would not teach her more than she needed. He had his suspicions of her. He would ask Narcissa about Dani's real parents, but she wouldn't budge from her story.