These next letters take place after the Christmas holiday. I do also realize that some of the original Harry Potter Characters might be a bit out of character, especially Lucius, but I adore him so I want him to be loving and cold. As you will see in the next chapter. Anyway onto Chapter 11
My Princess,
How was potions class at Hogwarts? You did marvelously. The fact that you beat Granger was well priceless. The best moment in potions in over seven years. No, I am not just saying that because you are my niece, I am saying it because it is the truth. Oh, yes, I hope you do not mind that I paired you with Draco, but I have the distinct feeling that you would work best with him.
I do see your point. You have no one to really write to other than me, so I will listen to these stories of ogling for as long as you need me too. Now, you say you will never admit to Draco how you feel about him, but I believe for your own mental health you should. He might feel the same way. You will not know until you talk to him, and although I know, I refuse to admit anything.
All my love, Uncle Severus
'What does Uncle Sevie know? That Draco hates me. I am sure Uncle Sevie saw him today in class. He has no feelings for me other than hatred. I must write to Father and tell him all about Draco.' Natasha thought with a tear in her eye.
Draco,
My, my, does someone love my niece? This year will be interesting indeed. Well much to your dismay you and princes survived potions together. Now I will not tell you if princess has particular feelings for you. If you want to know that than I suggest that, you ask her yourself.
Professor Snape
Draco read his Professors letter and smirked, with the thought 'she likes me! Oh, thank Merlin. I should write to Father, after all he orchestrated this, and I should thank him for doing something good for me.' Draco took out a piece a parchment and began writing.
Dear Father,
Oh daddy! I want to cry… no die…yes, that is it, I want to die…no cry, oh, Merlin I do not know anymore.
Daddy I think I might have…er…no, Daddy I have fallen in love with Draco Malfoy. Although, he can never know that. His ego would go through the moon. That is not the point though. The point is I cannot marry Draco Malfoy. I am terrible sorry to have to ruin your arrangements with Mr. Malfoy but I just cannot marry his son. Let me explain why. I will not marry a boy who flaunts his other girls in front of me in public. Oh, yes, daddy you read that correctly. Draco is two timing me. I will not stand for it. The engagement is off as far as I am concerned.
Today in class, I overheard this very nasty looking girl go on about "her Dracie" and "Dracie and I are going to have the grandest wedding in wizarding history." Than she came over to talk to him, and he did not push her away, instead he wrapped an arm around her waist and led her into a corridor. I literally felt my heart break into a million tiny pieces. I am sorry daddy, but there will be no marriage.
Love, Natasha
Mr. Seige read his daughters letter, and fury rose inside of him like no other. 'How dare this boy? Oh, Lucius will hear of this. And Severus, claiming that they are both in love, oh, I guess he was just as fooled as my baby. I will make sure that this boy live a lonely life for hurting my baby, forget Masters Plans. No one hurts my baby and gets away with him' Mr. Seige thought as he took out two pieces of parchment, one to write to his baby and tell her that daddy will take care of every thing and one to write to Lucius.
Father,
I must say at first I thought you had finally lost your mind making me marry Natasha, but now I see that you have not. Natasha is rather beautiful and she is someone who I can consider and equal. The way her hair blows in the wind and the way her eyes have this burning desire in them, I just cannot get enough. I have grown rather fond of my princess, and for that, I have to thank you. It was after all, you that brought princess back into my life. Therefore, after all, you have ever done for me Father, thank you for doing this, thank you for giving me a chance with Natasha.
Love, your son, Draco
Before Lucius was able to let the words that his son said to him sink in, another owl arrived demanding his attention. So reluctantly, Mr. Malfoy got up, grabbed the letter, and sat down to read.
