Draco's POV
Misty glared at Pansy as she walked away after intentionally knocking her purse on the floor. I leaned over to help her pick up her belongings. I noticed a picture by her foot and bent to pick it up. I flipped it over to look at it.
"No Draco don't," she said, when she saw what I had, but it was too late, I'd already seen the picture. It was one of her and two little girls that looked to be about three years old.
"Are these your little sisters, Misty? They look a lot like you," I commented.
Mystaya sighed before speaking. "No, Draco, Madison and Christine aren't my sisters. I have something to tell you," she said, quietly.
"What is it, love?" I asked. I couldn't imagine what she'd been keeping from me.
"I'm a mother. Those little girls in the picture are my twin daughters," she said, obviously expecting me to walk away in anger.
"Why didn't you tell me from the beginning?" I asked.
"Because I didn't want to lose you," she replied, "Draco, please, let me explain."
The pleading in her voice tore at my heart, so I sat down and let her tell her story.
Mystaya's Story- (a/n: told in third person)
Mystaya was sitting in the common room of her dormitory, Eagle Ridge, reading by the fire. She was interrupted by an owl tapping on the window. She got up and opened the window to allow the bird to enter. The envelope tied to the owl's leg had her name on it so she untied it and gave the large barn owl an owl treat. She opened the envelope and read the note that was in it.
Misty-
Meet me in the Starlight Tower as soon as you get this note.
-Nick
Nick was Mystaya's best friend, so Mystaya slipped on her shoes and walked toward the tower. When she got there, she looked around.
"Nick?" she called out.
A figure stepped out from behind the shadows. It was Adam Jensen, her ex-boyfriend. "Looks like you fell right into my little trap, Mystaya." He said evilly. His two best friends, Christopher Anderson and David O'Keefe grabbed Mystaya from behind and forced her to the floor where the magically bound her feet and hands.
"Let me go!" she screamed.
"Scream all you want Mystaya, We've put a Silencing Charm on the tower," David said.
Adam laughed. He kissed Mystaya roughly and then proceeded to rape her. When he had finished , Christopher and David each took their turns on her. When they had both finished, she screamed, "If you three, ever come nearme again, I'll tell the headmaster what you've done and I'll make sure you're expelled!" She ran out of the tower.
For the next four months, the boys stayed far from Mystaya and she kept her secret.
After she started missing morning classes, Madame Albright, the school mediwitch started getting supicious. She called Mystaya into her office and questioned her. Mystaya broke down and told the woman what happened to her.
The mediwitch examined Mystaya and told her that she was pregnant with twins. The headmaster of Moonsbeam, came to the hospital to talk to Mystaya about her experience. It was only three months until the end of term. Mystaya's school robes would hide her secret until the end of term.
Adam, Christopher and David were expelled. The last thing Mystaya heard, they were attending Austin Magic Academy. On August 10, Mystaya gave birth to twin girls, which she named, Madison Elizabeth and Christine Michelle.
Draco's POV
When Misty finished her story, I held her to me as tears ran down my cheeks. "My love, I'm sorry for the way I reacted. Please forgive me."
"Already forgiven, Draco," she said wiping my tears away. She kissed me and then looked at her friends.
"Are you all mad at me, too?" She asked.
Harry jumped up to hug Misty. "Of course not. We're just shocked, that's all," he said reassuringly, "Who takes care of them when your at school?"
"My father's sister lives in California and she takes care of them for me while I'm still in school." Misty answered.
"Which one is which?" Ron asked, looking at the picture.
"Madison or Maddie as I call her is the brunette twin and Christine or Chrissie is the blonde twin," Misty answered with a smile, "Professor Dumbledore knows and he lets me use the fire in his office so I can see them every night before they go to bed. I miss them."
I watched Misty as she talked about her daughters. It was obvious that she adored them and that any man that entered her life would have to love them too. I didn't mind, I loved kids and wanted to start a family and be a different father than my own.
Misty suddenly grinned widely, "Before I forget, I asked my aunt and she said that you all were welcome to come and stay at my place in California this summer after graduation."
We immeadiately accepted the chance to go to America.
