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Chapter 2: Night He came

Jinnie's children are beautiful. I don't know how she managed too get pergant with someone or rather something. My question is… Why she gave me one of her younglings? Aren't dragon mothers really fierce and overprotective? That's what I heard, and watching Dragons: Riders of Berk, How To Train Your Dragon (both of them) and Dragons: Defenders of Berk. Torch's mother is one though mother hen. I named him Jinnie the Third. Why not? And for your information mine dragon egg hasn't hatched… What a disappointment. But we can't cry over spilled milk. Jin the Third has his father's coloring… I think, because I never met the dragon. Viktor and his family were finally gone. I can go to Malfoy library, for informations, obviously. So with Jin on my shoulders I went to the sacred land. Why do you ask? I must find something about Malfoys bloodline. I want to be something awesome. I was sick of Draco being a veela and elf in fanfictions. But it kinda made sense to me. And I can't wait to go to Hogwarts. If I remember correctly, I will see Krum in my fourth year, when Goblet of Fire would take place. F*ck! I must train Draco to not be like Lucius! I totally forgot about that. Just my f*cking luck.

- Dobby!- I screamed.

With loud POP, the house elf showed himself to me. I know, I know… Wait till Hermione will start SPEW. I shrugged. That is one thing I want to avoid. But I want to see Hermione going against Voldemort. Just imagine. Pft! It would be beautiful.

- Dobby is at your service miss Emi- the house elf cut my thoughts.

- Can you show me a book about mythical creatures? Preferably, that bred with Malfoys- I asked him.

His eyes lit. Did he master the eye twinkle that Dumbledore invented? Curious, curious… Now I started to sound like Ollivander. Dobby started searching and I got lost with my thoughts again. I have some questions. First is: when will I meet Snape? Or Crabbe and Goyle? And how lucky must I be, if I got engaged to one of future Quidditch stars? Finally Dobby found something.

- Miss should read this!- he said enthusiastically.

- Thank you, Dobby.

- She thanked me… Miss shouldn't…

And here it goes. I forgot how Dobby was like. But that doesn't matter. What is important now is how I will smuggle the book to my room… I soooo stupid!

- Dobby! I need you to smuggle this book to my room and hide it, so nobody will find it, arasso?

The elf only turned his head slightly to left. If he wasn't so ugly I would fangirl about his adorableness. I sighed.

- Do you understand?

Now he agreed. So I gave him the book and went out of library. My luck is sometimes… Ugh… Why? The first thing I bumped is no one else but my fabulous father. Nervously, I smiled at him.

- Hii… Father… Nice to see you…- it can't be more awkward, can it?

- What were you doing here Emi?- don't give me that stone face.

- I was searching something about my heritage. I was just curious.

- Really?

- De!

Now he raised a brow. At me? AT ME?!

- I mean yes, father.

- Heritage?

- I want to be prepared! You don't know if I or Draco unlock some old mumbo-jumbo in our bloodline. It could be messy, like… I don't know… Banshee? But being a banshee would be cool…

I started to murmur to myself, not noticing the small smile on Lucius face. It's funny how my guard is coming down around the person I should avoid at all cost. But before cannon, he is just loving and doting father… Now and then I swear to not get involved with Harry Potter and his gang. Draco may be an exception 'cause he is my little brother.

- I think you would be a veela.

What's with cutting my train of thoughts? Stupid people! Ha…? Veela? So it's true!

- Why?- I asked with innocent curiosity.

- You're my daughter. And you are beautiful- he told me.

- HA?- did my voice just sound…

Lucius sighed. What do you expect form someone who never follows rules?

- You have Malfoy and Black blood in you. I fear about your sanity someday.

- Appa… My sanity is already nonexistent.

He looked at me. I smiled my best crazy smile. He sighed.

- Just don't end in Azkaban like your aunt and uncles- he informed me.

- I may be insane, but I'm not stupid- the "enough" was left unsaid.