Chapter 9-Dump Her Son
--Draco's Point of View--
"What was Megan's last name again?" Draco asked confused.
"McClain." Narcissa replied.
"Father, that's the girl we are going to show around London tomorrow at one o'clock!" exclaimed Draco.
"Yes, Draco. I know. That's why I accepted Dumbledore's offer. You don't remember Megan, Draco?" Lucius said looking at his son.
"No, I don't remember her, father."
"Well, you will tomorrow, trust me. I bet you won't be able to keep you're hands off her." Lucius laughed.
"When my parents told me that I was marrying your mother, I couldn't believe what they said. You mother was the finest Slytherin in my year. Weren't you darling?"
"Yes, I was. Wasn't I? Your father couldn't stop starring at me in one of our classes so I finally asked him what he wanted and he said nothing at all. You're father wasn't that bad looking then if I remember right."
"Okay. But what will I do about Pansy?" Draco asked looking at his parents stunned.
"You'll have to dump her son." Lucius said sternly.
"Um, okay. I'll write her tomorrow morning."
"I think we should all head to bed, we all have long days tomorrow. I have to work, and you two will be roaming around London all day." Narcissa said.
"Yes, let's do." Draco and Lucius said simultaneously.
