Why Malfoy?

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters, just my few unique ones that just came to my head.

Summary: Harry and Ginny Potter's Daughter is in love, with none other than Draco Malfoy's son. How will he react when she finally comes clean? How will Draco Malfoy react to his son not dating a purebred.

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Chapter Four:

Isabel looked at herself in the mirror. The black dress she wore fit her beautifully. It wasn't tight but it hugged her curves. She made no effort to put on make-up and just by looking at her eyes you could see the pain that dwelled inside.

Being as big of a family as they were they went in two separate cars as always. But this time Isabel refused to go with her father. Ginny sat in the truck with her girls and Harry with the boys. Once they arrived in the restaurant Isabel and Lily looked at each other, it was a large place. Obviously very expensive. But Harry Potter was the Ministry of Magic therefore he could afford this for his family.

A waiter seated them at a large round table where there were only two other inhabitants. A man with gray hair but who did not seem old. And someone who appeared to be his son. Harry introduced his family to the Smith's. Jacob who was the older man and David who was the younger one. David was quite a gentleman and pulled the seats out for Isabel and her sisters. James gave him a wary look; he didn't trust someone who pulled out chairs for women. Those types of people always wanted something.

Isabel sat next to David politely listening to him. Lily was sitting next to her eldest sister when she noticed something. Rather when she noticed someone. Adrian. Adrian and the rest of the Malfoy's had walked in. Isabel noticed instantly, she could always tell when Adrian was in the same room as her. She excused herself in a hurry and left the table quickly. James looked at her questioningly. Lily motioned her head towards the direction where the Malfoy's were standing waiting to be seated. James looked over at them and watched as Chris made his way over to Isabel.

Chris walked over to Isabel and grabbed her arm preventing her from running into the bathroom. "Isabel we need to talk."

"Chris I'd rather we didn't." Isabel pulled her arm away from Chris's grip.

"Isabel we need to talk about what you did. I know you didn't use him. I know you love him. I can see it in your eyes. Why did you do it Izzy?" Chris asked intently.

"I know he already told you so I'm not going to repeat it myself. I'm, ashamed of what I did. I know it was wrong." Isabel attempted to walk past but Chris grabbed her upper arm.

"Izzy I can see that you lying. Why?"

"Chris let go of me. I already told you how it went." She glanced over at her table; her father was in deep conversation.

"Oh. I see he made you." Isabel didn't answer him immediately.

Slowly she tuned back. "No he didn't"

"Then why."

"Sometimes you have to sacrifice love." Chris dropped his hand and stared at Isabel whose repressed tears had come to surface waiting to spill down her face. Isabel reached up and hugged him. "I hope we can still be friends."

Chris smiled and kissed her cheek lightly. "Always."

Isabel turned and walked to the bathroom. Chris turned and bumped into someone. He began to apologize before he realized it was Lily. They smiled understandingly before going their separate ways. Lily opened the heavy door and saw her sister sitting on a red couch. Lily sat down and laid one hand over her sisters. Isabel smiled sadly and hugged her baby sister.

Ginny sat next to Harry with a fake smile plastered on her face. She saw Lily leave and go into the bathroom no doubt where Isabel was hiding. "Will you excuse me?" Ginny got up and placed her napkin on the table.

"Well Harry your wife is exquisite and your three daughters beautiful."

"Thank you Jacob."

Ginny opened the door and found two of her daughters huddled together. Isabel's body was shaking slightly. Lily looked at her mother and beckoned her over. Ginny sat on the other side of Isabel who looked up at her with tears streaming down her face. "Well it's a good thing you decided to not wear make-up today." Ginny said breaking the silence in the room.

Isabel and Lily smiled at their mother. "Mommy." Isabel said, sounding like a helpless little girl. "I can't get like this every time I see him. Then he'll know I lied to him."

"Baby I still don't see why you lied to him like that instead of just telling him that your father made you." Ginny picked up a tissue and handed it over to her daughter.

"Because I know him Mommy. And if I did that he would constantly be trying to get me back and he would talk to father and things would get so complicated." Isabel slowly wiped her face.

"We should really get back before Dad has a fit." Lily said standing up and reaching for her sister. Isabel grabbed her sister's hand and allowed her to pull her up.

The three ladies walked back together and sat with smiles on their faces. Only after knowing them for so long would you be able to tell they were fake smiles. James could tell and he shook his head as he went back to his meal. Harry gave them a disapproving look.

Dinner went by rather slowly to Isabel's liking. She wanted to go home and go sit in the comfort of her room. Once dinner did end they all said their goodbye's very politely. Same arrangements were made in the car. Once inside the house Harry sat in his favorite chair in the living room. He called his wife and two eldest daughters over. "Don't you three think you were a little rude at dinner today?"

"I don't think you have any right to talk about what's rude and what isn't Harry." Ginny said controlling her temper. She was getting sick of him being so damn controlling.

Isabel cut in before there was a fight. "Yes father we were rude in leaving the table in such a manner." Isabel saw his expression change slightly. "We apologize." Isabel said turning and walking up the stairs. Lily and Ginny looked at her curiously before following up the stairs.

Isabel knew why her father's expression changed so much, and she also knew he would be thinking about it this instant. Ever since Isabel had been a little girl she was always very forgiving in nature. And not matter how much her and her father fought she never called him what she had just called him, father. It was such a cold word since he was so used to her calling him Daddy. It was so proper, it gave him the feeling that maybe he hadn't made the right choice. That maybe he was being stupid about this whole situation. But then he thought about it a little harder. The Malfoy's never did anyone any good. Hell he knew that from years ago. He knew that since what had happened during the war, it was something he'll never forgive Malfoy for although Ginny could forgive him. He shook his head to ride himself of the thought from the past. Slowly he rose from his chair and made his way to the couch. Where Ginny was making him sleep for the time being.

Ginny closed the door behind Isabel. "Want to explain that to us."

Isabel pulled her hair up into a ponytail. Lily threw herself on her sister's bed waiting for her to answer. "Mom sometimes you got to let him win a few battles. That way we can win the war."

Lily and Ginny looked at each and back at her. They smiled gently as Isabel pulled out her Pajama's. "Well this war better end soon, because I definitely don't like where it's going." Lily said laying her head against the headboard of the bed. Isabel and Ginny looked at her and nodded, they felt the same way. None of them wanted their family to break up over this.

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A/N: Again sorry for making you guys wait this long for this chapter but hey it's finally here. The story will be getting a little more complicated, in the next couple of chapters you'll find out what Harry meant about Draco during the war, but hey I'd love to hear a few guesses. Please review. Until next time.. *Mwah*