Draco's POV
'What do you want to know?'
'Where is your mother?' I watched as blyth licked her top lip, a behaviour I knew she hdid when talking about a partially hard topic.
'my mother died when I was a baby. Her best friend practically raised me.' there was silence
'sorry. So why have I never heard of yu before?'
'my father did not want it known that he had a daughter, just in case somebody wanted to gain power over him by threatening me.' my mother nodded taking it in.
'so you look like your mother then?' she nodded with a small smile.
'everything about me is my mother apparently;' they both smiled silghty before the door interrupted the line of interrogation my mother was currently conducting.
'Miss Snape, the Dark Lord would like to meet you.' I waved the death eater away as Blythe stood up and composed herself before turning back to my mother.
'it was lovely to meet you, Lady Malfoy,' my mother nodded her head, internally beaming at the fact she hadn't been disowned by society as well. 'Draco, could you please show me the way?' I nodded, kissed my mothers' hand as we left before showing her towards the ballroom.
I opened the ballroom doors and stepped in.
'My Lord, Miss Snape for you.' Everybody looked up as Blyth walked into the ballroom, head held high face composed.
'My lord, why is she here?' I looked over at my aunt with a roll of my eyes.
'Did you not hear him aunt, she is a Snape, why do you think she is here?' there was a chuckle around the room as my aunt glowered at me.
'Miss Snape, I have a special dinner tonight, I would like yo to sit with your father.' Blythe nodded with a small smile. 'and you will be my guest of honour.' Her smile crept up a notch before bowing.
'thank you my lord.' I watched as the Dark Lord smiled before turning to me.
'So, Draco, how are you going with your mission?' Blythe looked up at me as she stood behind her father.
'The plan is in progress my lord, unfortunatleyl one step has failed, but I have more up my sleeve.' I watched as his face clouded in dissapontment before nodding.
'Draco, I would like to talk to you later on this evening.'
'yes my lord.' He waved us both away. I placed my hand on the small of Blythe's back, and led her to the pavilion.
'what is he going to do to you?' I looked at Blythe who was paying attention to the scenery in front of her.
'probaly punish me.' she turned to me with a small smile.
'I'l leave tomorrow morning, show me to your room.' I lifted an eyebrow. 'If he is going to punish you, he will most probably sue the cruciatius or even magically whip you. I'll be in your room when he has finished and try and get the pain to go away.' I shook my head causing her to glare.
'I'll come to you.' She nodded before kissing my cheek.
'Will you be okay?' I nodded before pulling her towards my room.
'I have something for you?'
'why don't you wait until tonight to give it to me?'
'because this isn't a Christmas present, this is a 'you're-Draco-Malfoy's-girlfriend' gift.' She lifted an eyebrow at me before smiling.
We walked into my room and made our way to the balcony straight away. I sat her down and left her there, before heading to my wardrobe and opening the top right hand drawer grabbing the velvet box and soothing my thimb over it before heading back out to the patio.
'what are you doing?' there was silence as I walked towards her.
'this is for you to wear tonight.' She frowned before opening the box.
