One kiss could change my life" After sharing the bed with Draco, Virginia ran away to Tokyo, Japan. With her a deep secret lives, she has a daughter. SO what happens when Draco is in Tokyo on business? and they meet? G/D R&R plz
Disclaimer: Harry potter is not mine, ok?
Claimer: Plot line and original characters
Opening the Door, To Your Heart
Chapter 2: With Your Visit
"Damn it," Draco Malfoy, 4 years after he graduated from Hogwarts, was on his way to Tokyo, Japan. He was sent by his father to personally negotiate with his clients and see to it that they are satisfied, by any means possible. When his father had said any means possible, internally he had flinched. He was starting to see his father in a whole new light, for who he really was. And suddenly he didn't like his father all that much.
Virginia Weasely's apartment in Tokyo, Japan…
"CECILIA!!" I, 4 years after I graduated from Hogwarts, was trying to find my daughter, Cecilia, about 3 years old. I had succeeded in my dream. I was now Virginia to all that knew me. I was, as planned, strong, energetic, and fearless. I work at a local bar from 4-10 on weekdays, and on weekends I do the night shift while a friend takes care of my daughter. My daughter…it had been like yesterday that I was at the hospital, holding my daughter for the first time. She had gorgeous blond hair with, what would seem like, streaks of a pinkish color. She had gray gray-hazel eyes. In simple words, she was Cecilia Malfoy, daughter of Virginia Weasely and Draco Malfoy. But the world would never know that. I had it put that her birth name was indeed Cecilia Malfoy, but she would be called Cecilia Weasely.
"Coming mommy," a cute and innocent voice filled the air. It had a slight English accent mixed with Japanese. Today was Saturday, and my daughter and I would be spending the day out. I turned towards the sound of the voice and saw Cecilia making her way towards me. She was smiling, most likely at the thought of spending the day with me. I don't see her all that much, because of work. "Come, honey." I hand her a coat and pick her up as we exit.
"It's good you're going out Virginia," a comforting voice came from behind me, as I turned and smiled at the visitor. It was my pen pal, Hoshiko Mizuki; Hoshi for short. I grinned at her before saying, "I know Hoshi, now we can finally go out. You'll be by tonight for dinner right?"
"Of course, unless something keeps me," She replied and I gave her a short bow before leaving and walking down the hall towards the elevator.
A hotel suite about 5 blocks from Virginia's apartment…
"Is the best that you can do?" Draco spoke the hotel bellboy as he gestured about the room. The hotel bellboy stuttered a reply, "I-I do n-n-not know s-sir." The uneasiness of the bellboy was clearly visible to Draco as he muttered something, "Fine. Leave."
The bellboy did not need to be told again, he left. Draco was staying at an American hotel in Tokyo. He had wanted to stay at a Japanese hotel, but his father wouldn't hear of it. Apparently his father's clients were also staying at this hotel, and the meeting would be at 3 o'clock. It was 12 now, so he had 3 hours to himself. Grabbing his jacket, Draco made his way to the lobby and out the front door. It was a chilly and windy day. He decided to just walk around for awhile.
His eyes were focused on the ground as he was walking, he heard a conversation as two people exited the store, "Mummy, can I have that toy?" The little girl was pointing to a doll in the window. His head still bowed he heard the sad murmured reply from the lady, "Maybe for your birthday honey, it's coming up in two weeks." The voice did sound similar but he dismissed it. He walked past the two, brushing shoulders with the lady. He did not turn around and kept walking. She kept walking also; it was common to bump into someone on such a crowed street.
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I had felt so bad when I said that she could possibly have it for her birthday. It was just that things weren't so good right now, finances and all. We spent the rest of the day in the park; went to lunch at our favorite restaurant at around 2. At the park, I watched merrily as she fed the ducks. It was at least eight o'clock when we got home. I had to leave for work in 2 hours. I caught a quick nap with Cecilia. I don't know how it happened, I must have wiped myself out during the day, but I woke up and glanced at the clock. 10:30. Ok, whatever. I registered about 5 seconds later that it was indeed ten thirty.
I snapped up in bed, "Crap!" I glanced at Cecilia to make sure she didn't hear that. I got dressed in the bar's uniform and headed out the door. I knocked Hoshi's door, "Hoshi! Are you there?" I was relieved as a brown haired girl answered the door. She looked at me as it registered why I was there, "Oh my god! Sorry I completely forgot!? Sorry Virginia!"
"It's ok. I just woke up myself. Now I'm late, take good care of her! Bye Hoshi," I yelled back to her while placing my boots and jacket on. I ran as fast as I could out into the streets. Finally I got to the bar; I ran in and went to the back.
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Draco's meeting did definitely not go the way he wanted. The client was unbelievably stubborn. It took 3 hours to debate the topic at hand. In the end though the clients were still unsatisfied, so we were meeting again at 11 o'clock tomorrow. Draco was in serious need of a drink. He walked to a nearby bar and sat down, "Your waiter will be here in 5 minutes so please wait until then." Draco raised his head as he heard a brunette speak to him.
He curtly nodded to the woman and she went to another table. I sat waiting for 5 minutes and finally I heard a voice above me, "What can I get you?" That voice was the same one he had heard somewhere, but he couldn't place it. He raised his head and saw none other than Virginia Weasely hold a pad in her hand and pen ready to write.
"Weasely?" I heard that spoken to me many times, but only one person could say it with such—venom. I never wanted to see him again, but here he was, looking tired and in need of a drink.
"Yes, what can I get you?" I maintained my façade because it was necessary to. I repeated my question, and waited for his order.
"Scotch, on the rocks," I glanced at him more carefully and noticed his tired and drained looking eyes. His gray eyes, the same eyes that my daughter had. My daughter…that's right, Cecilia was Malfoy's daughter.
I nodded and went to get his drink; what was I going to do?! It was one night, no string's attached. Now we have a daughter, it really looks like he hasn't changed. A new resolve formed in my mind, he must not know. I got his drink and walked back to the table to give it to him. I set it down in front of him. He grabbed my wrist and forced me to sit opposite him," Now enlighten me, what is the youngest Weasely doing in Tokyo?"
I hesitated to tell him the truth, but my resolve burned in the back of my mind, "I live here now."
"Live here?" he was shocked but it was a mock shock.
"Yes, now I have to get back to my job," I have someone depending on me, I silently said the last part to myself. I got up and walked to the next table. The night passed from then, uneventfully. Though the whole time, his eyes were upon me, almost as if he is trying to figure me out. Figure me out? Not too many people did that for me. He asked for a lot more than just 2 drinks by the time my shift was over. Why was he drinking so much? Wait, just why to I care? It's because he's the father of Cecilia… God, that's right. I looked up at the clock; it was 4 in the morning already. My shift was over. I glanced over at Malfoy's table. He was passed out on the table.
"God, why me?" Virginia wondered why was it that her customers that night had to be Draco Malfoy, and why did he have to get himself wasted. "Hey Rei! What do I do about that guy?" I gestured towards Malfoy as I spoke to my manger.
"Dump him in the alley, you know the rules," Rei was her cruel and harsh manger. She had barely kept her job when she arrived today, but someone had covered for her luckily. Everyone who worked here, knew her hardship, and helped her out when they could; she was grateful for that much.
I looked at Malfoy. Dump him in the alley? How so badly would I love to do that, but…It won't change the fact that he is Cecilia's father. Crap, I knew what I should do, but I knew that it was a very hard choice to make. It could risk the exposure of her daughter.
Can not believe I am doing this; I prop him up using my shoulders to hoist him, "I'm leaving Rei!" I walked to the exit and started walked to my apartment; outside it I knocked and saw as Hoshi answered the door. "Hey Hoshi," I softly spoke to her as I walked into the apartment. I let Malfoy drop on the coach. God he was heavy, well actually he is a guy so that's ok.
"Who's he?" Hoshi joked suggestively at me as I took my jacket and boots off. "God don't ask, it's been a long night," I caught onto the look on her face, "Not like that!" Worried that I might wake up Cecilia I grabbed onto Hoshi and brought her outside to the hallway to talk, "Listen Hoshi, I'm sorry to have to dump this onto you, but can you take care of Cecilia until I give the ok?" I looked pleadingly at her. She must have caught on to the seriousness of the situation and nodded approvingly.
I sighed in relief and went into the apartment and came out with Cecilia in my arms, she was fast asleep. I handed her to Hoshi and thanked her again before walking back into the apartment. I looked at Malfoy, pasted out on MY coach. What the hell have I gotten myself into?
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"What the hell?" Malfoy was not in a good mood. I watched as he sat up, it was already 11 in the morning. I had slept till 9 and woken up to find Malfoy in my apartment, it took me at least a minute to understand why he was there.
"You're in my apartment, Malfoy," My voice clearly must have surprised him slightly because suddenly something went across his face, "You went and got yourself wasted; you should be thankful that I took someone like you in."
"Thankful, heh whatever weasel," he scowled at me, damn bastard, "What time is it?" I heard him ask. "11" short simple, to the point. His face did the one thing I have never seen it do, it scrunched up in worry. He was worried, "What?"
He looked at me, "Where's your phone?" That was not what I was expecting, but with Malfoys always expect the unexpected. I pointed at my phone and watched as he tried to get up, he couldn't. Seriously, it just had to be my luck right? I walked over to him and offered my hand. I watched him sneer at me and roughly grab my hand. I hoisted him onto my shoulders and walked him to the phone. I watched, slightly curious, as he dialed the number. By then he was holding to the desk with all his strength, not using me as support anymore.
I walked to the kitchen and started making coffee, and heard Malfoy speak to someone heatedly, "I'm sorry, I had an emergency." The person on the other end must not have taken that well, "I said I am sorry. Can we reschedule for 6 tonight?" "Yes" "Thank you."
I heard the phone being placed down on the receiver, my cue. I walked out with two cups of coffee in hand. I offered out one to him. I glared at me coldly, but that's nothing short of what I expected. He moved one had from the table he was leaning on, and tried to get the mug in my hands. He must still have been weak, because he started falling forward. My quick reactions then surprised me, I quickly put the two mugs on the table, with my hands outstretched, and I caught him.
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'She caught me. She caught me,' the thought went through Draco's head several times. He was now almost half-knelt over in Virginia's arms. His head on her shoulder and even her legs were slightly buckled. In other words, had she been just a second late, he would have fallen on the floor. "God Malfoy, I would have thought out of all people you would be able to hold your liquor," she joked easily in this situation.
She didn't comment more on the topic as she helped Draco to the coach. After she did that, she left the room, to get dressed. Draco glanced about the apartment. There was picture frames all over the place, with one central girl in all of them, a small—what appeared to be—4 year old. In some of them, Virginia was seen holding the girl closely, in a motherly way. Draco glanced up at Virginia as she walked back into the room and the first question just popped out of his mouth, "Who's the child in all these pictures?"
Virginia was uneasy for a second, before recovering and replying, "Cecilia Weasely." She didn't know how that had popped out but it did before she could take it back. Now she was worried what would happen if Malfoy asked 'who's?' Malfoy didn't ask more on the topic. She was going to say something, but the doorbell rang and she went and opened the door. Hoshi was standing there with Cecilia in her arms. Virginia panicked, "Hoshi! What are you doing here?!"
"I'm sorry, but Cecilia through a huge fit and insisted that she was brought to her mother," Virginia heard the word 'mother' and didn't know what to do. She picked up Cecilia from Hoshi's arms and thanked her before closing the door and heading into the apartment…into her doom. Malfoy undoubtedly heard the mother part. Virginia got to the room Malfoy was in and said to him, "Hang on." Cecilia's eyes locked on to Draco's.
'Those eyes,' Malfoy's head was filled with questions, all focusing on that girl. Within 2 minutes Virginia was back in the room, "Sorry about that." Draco looked unmoved and replied, "Thanks, I'll be taking my leave now." Malfoy got up, surprisingly filled with new energy and headed for the door. He closed the door behind him, silently remembering the room #, floor, and address of the apartment, as he exited into the streets.
His first mission was to find this Cecilia Weasely's birth certificate. He visited the town hall (I know it is Tokyo, but go along with me for a second). He saw an old lady at the desk, "Hello I want to look at a birth certificate." The old woman glanced at him oddly before asking for a name, "Cecilia Weasely" The old lady took her sweet time, and only to find that no Cecilia Weasely existed, "I'm sorry, there is no one under the name of Cecilia Weasely in this city." 'No one exists,' Draco thought to himself.
Then he recalled that as he was glancing around Weasely's apartment that he had seen the name of a daycare written on the pad near the phone. 'What was it? Something…'Tokyo'. Great, that narrows it down Draco. Mizu Tokyo Daycare. That's right.' He asked the lady the location of the daycare and went straight there. How we was going to manage to get a hold of the record from them he didn't know. But he did eventually; he stood in a cold dusty office, looking through a filing cabinet. "Walter, Watter, Weasely," Draco plucked out Cecilia Weasely's file, "Let's see, first name: Cecilia. Last name: Weasely. What's this? Official last name: Malfoy!?"
Draco dropped the file and fell into a nearby seat. "It can't be." He looked at the folder, and picking it up, glanced at the D.O.B: April 7, 2002. Age: 3. "God Weasely, why the hell did you not tell me?!"
Draco tossed the file across the room and walked out the door. His direction was to Weasely's apartment. He rang impatiently on the door; it was already 4 by the time he had figured everything out. He watched as the red-head opened the door and glanced at me in pure shock. Evidently she was not expecting him ever again. He brushed past her and walked in, looking around the apartment, until his eyes fell upon the object of his search. Cecilia Malfoy. Virginia noticed the way Draco was looking at the girl and knew that he had figured it out, "Cecilia honey. Do mummy a favor and go to your room ok?"
Virginia spoke sweetly and softly to her daughter as she watched Cecilia get up and calmly walk to her room. She was exceptionally well trained for 3. Virginia approached Draco and confirmed his findings, "Yes Draco. Cecilia is our daughter," her mood was unusually calm suddenly she broke into a smile, "Sometimes I can't believe it's yours also, but it's ok, Cecilia is the best thing that happened to me."
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Preview of chapter 3: With Your Trust
Draco and Virginia sit down for a LONG talk,
"…I'm sorry I didn't tell you. I didn't know how you would react…"
Questions of the future expose themselves,
"…You're happy with this life?..."
Disclaimer: Harry potter is not mine, ok?
Claimer: Plot line and original characters
Opening the Door, To Your Heart
Chapter 2: With Your Visit
"Damn it," Draco Malfoy, 4 years after he graduated from Hogwarts, was on his way to Tokyo, Japan. He was sent by his father to personally negotiate with his clients and see to it that they are satisfied, by any means possible. When his father had said any means possible, internally he had flinched. He was starting to see his father in a whole new light, for who he really was. And suddenly he didn't like his father all that much.
Virginia Weasely's apartment in Tokyo, Japan…
"CECILIA!!" I, 4 years after I graduated from Hogwarts, was trying to find my daughter, Cecilia, about 3 years old. I had succeeded in my dream. I was now Virginia to all that knew me. I was, as planned, strong, energetic, and fearless. I work at a local bar from 4-10 on weekdays, and on weekends I do the night shift while a friend takes care of my daughter. My daughter…it had been like yesterday that I was at the hospital, holding my daughter for the first time. She had gorgeous blond hair with, what would seem like, streaks of a pinkish color. She had gray gray-hazel eyes. In simple words, she was Cecilia Malfoy, daughter of Virginia Weasely and Draco Malfoy. But the world would never know that. I had it put that her birth name was indeed Cecilia Malfoy, but she would be called Cecilia Weasely.
"Coming mommy," a cute and innocent voice filled the air. It had a slight English accent mixed with Japanese. Today was Saturday, and my daughter and I would be spending the day out. I turned towards the sound of the voice and saw Cecilia making her way towards me. She was smiling, most likely at the thought of spending the day with me. I don't see her all that much, because of work. "Come, honey." I hand her a coat and pick her up as we exit.
"It's good you're going out Virginia," a comforting voice came from behind me, as I turned and smiled at the visitor. It was my pen pal, Hoshiko Mizuki; Hoshi for short. I grinned at her before saying, "I know Hoshi, now we can finally go out. You'll be by tonight for dinner right?"
"Of course, unless something keeps me," She replied and I gave her a short bow before leaving and walking down the hall towards the elevator.
A hotel suite about 5 blocks from Virginia's apartment…
"Is the best that you can do?" Draco spoke the hotel bellboy as he gestured about the room. The hotel bellboy stuttered a reply, "I-I do n-n-not know s-sir." The uneasiness of the bellboy was clearly visible to Draco as he muttered something, "Fine. Leave."
The bellboy did not need to be told again, he left. Draco was staying at an American hotel in Tokyo. He had wanted to stay at a Japanese hotel, but his father wouldn't hear of it. Apparently his father's clients were also staying at this hotel, and the meeting would be at 3 o'clock. It was 12 now, so he had 3 hours to himself. Grabbing his jacket, Draco made his way to the lobby and out the front door. It was a chilly and windy day. He decided to just walk around for awhile.
His eyes were focused on the ground as he was walking, he heard a conversation as two people exited the store, "Mummy, can I have that toy?" The little girl was pointing to a doll in the window. His head still bowed he heard the sad murmured reply from the lady, "Maybe for your birthday honey, it's coming up in two weeks." The voice did sound similar but he dismissed it. He walked past the two, brushing shoulders with the lady. He did not turn around and kept walking. She kept walking also; it was common to bump into someone on such a crowed street.
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I had felt so bad when I said that she could possibly have it for her birthday. It was just that things weren't so good right now, finances and all. We spent the rest of the day in the park; went to lunch at our favorite restaurant at around 2. At the park, I watched merrily as she fed the ducks. It was at least eight o'clock when we got home. I had to leave for work in 2 hours. I caught a quick nap with Cecilia. I don't know how it happened, I must have wiped myself out during the day, but I woke up and glanced at the clock. 10:30. Ok, whatever. I registered about 5 seconds later that it was indeed ten thirty.
I snapped up in bed, "Crap!" I glanced at Cecilia to make sure she didn't hear that. I got dressed in the bar's uniform and headed out the door. I knocked Hoshi's door, "Hoshi! Are you there?" I was relieved as a brown haired girl answered the door. She looked at me as it registered why I was there, "Oh my god! Sorry I completely forgot!? Sorry Virginia!"
"It's ok. I just woke up myself. Now I'm late, take good care of her! Bye Hoshi," I yelled back to her while placing my boots and jacket on. I ran as fast as I could out into the streets. Finally I got to the bar; I ran in and went to the back.
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Draco's meeting did definitely not go the way he wanted. The client was unbelievably stubborn. It took 3 hours to debate the topic at hand. In the end though the clients were still unsatisfied, so we were meeting again at 11 o'clock tomorrow. Draco was in serious need of a drink. He walked to a nearby bar and sat down, "Your waiter will be here in 5 minutes so please wait until then." Draco raised his head as he heard a brunette speak to him.
He curtly nodded to the woman and she went to another table. I sat waiting for 5 minutes and finally I heard a voice above me, "What can I get you?" That voice was the same one he had heard somewhere, but he couldn't place it. He raised his head and saw none other than Virginia Weasely hold a pad in her hand and pen ready to write.
"Weasely?" I heard that spoken to me many times, but only one person could say it with such—venom. I never wanted to see him again, but here he was, looking tired and in need of a drink.
"Yes, what can I get you?" I maintained my façade because it was necessary to. I repeated my question, and waited for his order.
"Scotch, on the rocks," I glanced at him more carefully and noticed his tired and drained looking eyes. His gray eyes, the same eyes that my daughter had. My daughter…that's right, Cecilia was Malfoy's daughter.
I nodded and went to get his drink; what was I going to do?! It was one night, no string's attached. Now we have a daughter, it really looks like he hasn't changed. A new resolve formed in my mind, he must not know. I got his drink and walked back to the table to give it to him. I set it down in front of him. He grabbed my wrist and forced me to sit opposite him," Now enlighten me, what is the youngest Weasely doing in Tokyo?"
I hesitated to tell him the truth, but my resolve burned in the back of my mind, "I live here now."
"Live here?" he was shocked but it was a mock shock.
"Yes, now I have to get back to my job," I have someone depending on me, I silently said the last part to myself. I got up and walked to the next table. The night passed from then, uneventfully. Though the whole time, his eyes were upon me, almost as if he is trying to figure me out. Figure me out? Not too many people did that for me. He asked for a lot more than just 2 drinks by the time my shift was over. Why was he drinking so much? Wait, just why to I care? It's because he's the father of Cecilia… God, that's right. I looked up at the clock; it was 4 in the morning already. My shift was over. I glanced over at Malfoy's table. He was passed out on the table.
"God, why me?" Virginia wondered why was it that her customers that night had to be Draco Malfoy, and why did he have to get himself wasted. "Hey Rei! What do I do about that guy?" I gestured towards Malfoy as I spoke to my manger.
"Dump him in the alley, you know the rules," Rei was her cruel and harsh manger. She had barely kept her job when she arrived today, but someone had covered for her luckily. Everyone who worked here, knew her hardship, and helped her out when they could; she was grateful for that much.
I looked at Malfoy. Dump him in the alley? How so badly would I love to do that, but…It won't change the fact that he is Cecilia's father. Crap, I knew what I should do, but I knew that it was a very hard choice to make. It could risk the exposure of her daughter.
Can not believe I am doing this; I prop him up using my shoulders to hoist him, "I'm leaving Rei!" I walked to the exit and started walked to my apartment; outside it I knocked and saw as Hoshi answered the door. "Hey Hoshi," I softly spoke to her as I walked into the apartment. I let Malfoy drop on the coach. God he was heavy, well actually he is a guy so that's ok.
"Who's he?" Hoshi joked suggestively at me as I took my jacket and boots off. "God don't ask, it's been a long night," I caught onto the look on her face, "Not like that!" Worried that I might wake up Cecilia I grabbed onto Hoshi and brought her outside to the hallway to talk, "Listen Hoshi, I'm sorry to have to dump this onto you, but can you take care of Cecilia until I give the ok?" I looked pleadingly at her. She must have caught on to the seriousness of the situation and nodded approvingly.
I sighed in relief and went into the apartment and came out with Cecilia in my arms, she was fast asleep. I handed her to Hoshi and thanked her again before walking back into the apartment. I looked at Malfoy, pasted out on MY coach. What the hell have I gotten myself into?
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"What the hell?" Malfoy was not in a good mood. I watched as he sat up, it was already 11 in the morning. I had slept till 9 and woken up to find Malfoy in my apartment, it took me at least a minute to understand why he was there.
"You're in my apartment, Malfoy," My voice clearly must have surprised him slightly because suddenly something went across his face, "You went and got yourself wasted; you should be thankful that I took someone like you in."
"Thankful, heh whatever weasel," he scowled at me, damn bastard, "What time is it?" I heard him ask. "11" short simple, to the point. His face did the one thing I have never seen it do, it scrunched up in worry. He was worried, "What?"
He looked at me, "Where's your phone?" That was not what I was expecting, but with Malfoys always expect the unexpected. I pointed at my phone and watched as he tried to get up, he couldn't. Seriously, it just had to be my luck right? I walked over to him and offered my hand. I watched him sneer at me and roughly grab my hand. I hoisted him onto my shoulders and walked him to the phone. I watched, slightly curious, as he dialed the number. By then he was holding to the desk with all his strength, not using me as support anymore.
I walked to the kitchen and started making coffee, and heard Malfoy speak to someone heatedly, "I'm sorry, I had an emergency." The person on the other end must not have taken that well, "I said I am sorry. Can we reschedule for 6 tonight?" "Yes" "Thank you."
I heard the phone being placed down on the receiver, my cue. I walked out with two cups of coffee in hand. I offered out one to him. I glared at me coldly, but that's nothing short of what I expected. He moved one had from the table he was leaning on, and tried to get the mug in my hands. He must still have been weak, because he started falling forward. My quick reactions then surprised me, I quickly put the two mugs on the table, with my hands outstretched, and I caught him.
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'She caught me. She caught me,' the thought went through Draco's head several times. He was now almost half-knelt over in Virginia's arms. His head on her shoulder and even her legs were slightly buckled. In other words, had she been just a second late, he would have fallen on the floor. "God Malfoy, I would have thought out of all people you would be able to hold your liquor," she joked easily in this situation.
She didn't comment more on the topic as she helped Draco to the coach. After she did that, she left the room, to get dressed. Draco glanced about the apartment. There was picture frames all over the place, with one central girl in all of them, a small—what appeared to be—4 year old. In some of them, Virginia was seen holding the girl closely, in a motherly way. Draco glanced up at Virginia as she walked back into the room and the first question just popped out of his mouth, "Who's the child in all these pictures?"
Virginia was uneasy for a second, before recovering and replying, "Cecilia Weasely." She didn't know how that had popped out but it did before she could take it back. Now she was worried what would happen if Malfoy asked 'who's?' Malfoy didn't ask more on the topic. She was going to say something, but the doorbell rang and she went and opened the door. Hoshi was standing there with Cecilia in her arms. Virginia panicked, "Hoshi! What are you doing here?!"
"I'm sorry, but Cecilia through a huge fit and insisted that she was brought to her mother," Virginia heard the word 'mother' and didn't know what to do. She picked up Cecilia from Hoshi's arms and thanked her before closing the door and heading into the apartment…into her doom. Malfoy undoubtedly heard the mother part. Virginia got to the room Malfoy was in and said to him, "Hang on." Cecilia's eyes locked on to Draco's.
'Those eyes,' Malfoy's head was filled with questions, all focusing on that girl. Within 2 minutes Virginia was back in the room, "Sorry about that." Draco looked unmoved and replied, "Thanks, I'll be taking my leave now." Malfoy got up, surprisingly filled with new energy and headed for the door. He closed the door behind him, silently remembering the room #, floor, and address of the apartment, as he exited into the streets.
His first mission was to find this Cecilia Weasely's birth certificate. He visited the town hall (I know it is Tokyo, but go along with me for a second). He saw an old lady at the desk, "Hello I want to look at a birth certificate." The old woman glanced at him oddly before asking for a name, "Cecilia Weasely" The old lady took her sweet time, and only to find that no Cecilia Weasely existed, "I'm sorry, there is no one under the name of Cecilia Weasely in this city." 'No one exists,' Draco thought to himself.
Then he recalled that as he was glancing around Weasely's apartment that he had seen the name of a daycare written on the pad near the phone. 'What was it? Something…'Tokyo'. Great, that narrows it down Draco. Mizu Tokyo Daycare. That's right.' He asked the lady the location of the daycare and went straight there. How we was going to manage to get a hold of the record from them he didn't know. But he did eventually; he stood in a cold dusty office, looking through a filing cabinet. "Walter, Watter, Weasely," Draco plucked out Cecilia Weasely's file, "Let's see, first name: Cecilia. Last name: Weasely. What's this? Official last name: Malfoy!?"
Draco dropped the file and fell into a nearby seat. "It can't be." He looked at the folder, and picking it up, glanced at the D.O.B: April 7, 2002. Age: 3. "God Weasely, why the hell did you not tell me?!"
Draco tossed the file across the room and walked out the door. His direction was to Weasely's apartment. He rang impatiently on the door; it was already 4 by the time he had figured everything out. He watched as the red-head opened the door and glanced at me in pure shock. Evidently she was not expecting him ever again. He brushed past her and walked in, looking around the apartment, until his eyes fell upon the object of his search. Cecilia Malfoy. Virginia noticed the way Draco was looking at the girl and knew that he had figured it out, "Cecilia honey. Do mummy a favor and go to your room ok?"
Virginia spoke sweetly and softly to her daughter as she watched Cecilia get up and calmly walk to her room. She was exceptionally well trained for 3. Virginia approached Draco and confirmed his findings, "Yes Draco. Cecilia is our daughter," her mood was unusually calm suddenly she broke into a smile, "Sometimes I can't believe it's yours also, but it's ok, Cecilia is the best thing that happened to me."
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Preview of chapter 3: With Your Trust
Draco and Virginia sit down for a LONG talk,
"…I'm sorry I didn't tell you. I didn't know how you would react…"
Questions of the future expose themselves,
"…You're happy with this life?..."