"Gabriella"
The girl had long raven black hair that fell in soft ringlets. Her eyes were a beautiful golden-rod yellow color that gave you shivers when you look at them. They held the power to change everything around (not literally). She stood at a mere 5'5" and was a thin girl, yet she had the curves of a beautiful women, most of her summertime friends were jealous, not only of the fact that she was betrothed to Draco, but that she was gorgeous. She stood on the balcony of the Malfoy manor watching the sunset into the distance.
"Gabriella... my father is ready for dinner." The so famous Draco Malfoy walked into her room and gave her a sweet innocent kiss on the lips.
"Oh Draco, do you ever think about anything other than food?" 'I swear, sometimes I think he's just like Harry and Ron.' She thought carefully not letting a laugh escape her mouth.
"Yes, I think about you." He said with a smile playing on his lips.
"You go eat, I'll be down in a moment." As Draco left she came in and sat back down at her desk to finish writing a letter she had began earlier.
Sorry I can't come to the burrow this summer, I'll meet you at Diagon Alley as usual on August 30th. Write back soon.
Love,
Hermione
She tied the letter to the familiar leg of Hedwig waiting outside on the balcony for her. "Give this to Harry and Ron, I'm sure they're worried as you've already been gone a week. Now hurry Hedwig!"
She walked down the stairs to the table and sat down.
"Good of you to join us." Draco said as he cut his steak.
"Yes, well I was writing a letter that i had to finish."
"Oh yes, both of you received your Hogwarts letters today. Gabriella, I didn't know that you went to Hogwarts." Narcissa said in a suprising tone.
"Umm, yes I wasn't allowed to tell anyone. I'm not the same person there, only Voldemort, Mum, and Dad knew."
"You're parents sent us the letter seeing as where you're here with us all summer. You know Bellatrix said you'd explain. I can only have a logical guess why it was kept a secret all this time." Lucius spoke of her parents only too often.
"You mean to tell me that all these years, you've attended Hogwarts?" Draco said suddenly.
"Yes, I do mean to tell you that, and no, you won't drag out of me who I am!" Gabriella was a Lestrange. Her parents had to give her up after going to Askaban when they were convicted as Voldemort's supporters. She then became a Granger, a muggle-born, or as Draco and his father liked to say, a mudblood. She had known all along, she was to become the wife of Draco ever since she was born. She loved him and he loved her, that was the way it worked between the two. There were no problems, no mistakes or misunderstandings, and no lies between the two. Except for the one she had lived with that was painstakingly perfect and he wouldn't ever have to find out. At least not until this year and an interesting year this would be...