Muggle
Author's note: I don't own anything Harry Potter! I do, however, own the plot and the characters in this story ^_^. Just not their... er, future relations! I am hoping that this will make for a very interesting, very original Harry Potter fic... If not... ah well, enjoy anyway!
Prologue:
In a time before Harry Potter, Lord Voldemort, and Headmaster Dumbledore, in a time before Tom Riddle and the purification of Hogwarts, before Hogwarts, before Godric Gryffindor, Rowena Ravenclaw, Helga Hufflepuff, and Salazaar Slytherin- there was a world brimming with magic. From the greatest king to the poorest man, anyone could execute a common spell. Modern muggles and squibs were nonexistent, as was the term pureblood- for everyone was pureblood. In this time, there lived powerful wizards and witches, good and evil. These great ones were of the highest nobility. Merlin, Morgan, Morfesa, Esras were among those ranks. And somewhere, tucked comfortably in the upper fraction of this noble class were the iniquitous Malfoys- Amangons and Maeve.
Very few were as notorious as the Malfoys. It was a very wise thing to have a Malfoy as your ally and very serious indeed when one was your enemy. And they had many enemies. As numerous as their enemies were, possibly double was the number of lovers they took on at any given time. Maeve Malfoy was particularly adulterous, and Amangons was just as jealous, despite the fact that he was nearly as bad as she. But it was with one particular affair that this story takes place- one seemingly ordinary infidelity between Maeve Malfoy and a man whose name had been lost to history. What made this different from any other affair is where one girl's story begins.
