Summary- When the world gets tough, the tough get scared. Are you confused? I bet. A look inside Draco's family. NOTE- This chapter is being written through the eyes of Draco's love.

Disclaimer- I do not own Harry Potter, but if I did I would be filthy stinking RICH.

Part Two- Impossible!

I've never really liked staying in this house, but now I hate it. Why do I have to be here when the owner is dead? It's depressing is what it is. To make matters worse, I think I sleepwalk, because I don't really know where I am this morning. Then again, I could have had a bit too much to drink last night- I can never be sure these days.

I open my eyes and am immediately blinded by light streaming through a large and ornate window located directly above me. Where the hell am I? I turn my head to the right and see a large, slightly dusty desk, then turn my head to the left and see the tapestry. The Oldest and Most Noble House of Black.....weren't they just so modest? I crawl over to the tapestry in a haze, sit down before it and wipe the sleep from my eyes. Ugh......whatever I did last night, I will never do again.

Looking at the tapestry gives me a weird feeling in my chest. I feel lonely, angry, depressed.....but on the other hand, I feel relieved, at ease, and above all I feel like he's still with me. I gaze at the names on the tapestry, noting the many spots where names were burnt off. Sirius and Tonks are among them.....then I see the names that are still etched on in gold. Bellatrix Lestrange and her sister Narcissa Malfoy are two I can't really stand to see. Out of familiarity my eyes wander to the Malfoy's once more and I trace the line leading from Narcissa to Lucius, then down to their little brat....my hand reaches a splotch of dirt.

I wonder why we never noticed this cleaning.....I guess Sirius never noticed, and neither did anyone else. Odd.....I've looked at this quite a few times, but I never noticed it before, either. I grab a hold of my sleeve with my hand and rub the dirt off of the family tree with the bit of sleeve in my hand. I look at the bit of tapestry I cleaned and am astounded at what I see.

It could always be that Sirius' mum missed her target.....right?

I mean it couldn't POSSIBLY be what I think it is.

....It certainly looks like she hit the right spot...I mean, there's still a little golden line attached to the scorch mark.

Right beside Draco Malfoy sits a scorch mark......it's still absolutely absurd, right? I mean why in the world would there be two Malfoy children? There's only one. Just one obnoxious Malfoy child...right? I mean there's absolutely no way that there are any others......it's a known fact there's the Malfoy son, and that's it. No more, zero, nadda.

And besides, why in the world would Sirius' mum burn off one of the Malfoy children (though I refuse to believe there is more then one)? I mean it makes no sense whatsoever! The Malfoy's are a foul family of Death Eaters, so wouldn't she absolutely adore them? This wasn't making any sense....none at all.

I stand up from my position on the slightly moldy floor and head over to a bookshelf full of photo albums and the like. It can't be......it simply is not possible! I open up an album that looks fairly old and sit on the floor again, searching through it. I'm absolutely disgusted to see that this album is full of pictures from what looks like Bellatrix's wedding day. It seems as though Narcissa Malfoy is there, and so is Lucius.....so they were probably already married. I frantically search through the album for anything that could prove me wrong...anything at all! I stop when I see a picture of the entire family standing around Bellatrix and her new husband.

That's when I see it.

Right between Narcissa Malfoy and Lucius Malfoy.....a child. Granted, it could be Draco Malfoy, but I highly doubt it.....the child's wearing a dress and it has ribbons in their hair. A girl. The possibility that it was someone else's daughter isn't very likely, but it's still too hard to believe the Malfoy's have two children.

I can deffinately see the resemblance between the girl and her parents.....her features are sharp, but not as sharp as Lucius or Narcissa. She has extremely light blonde hair as well as pale skin, and her eyes are an electric blue/silver. I glance around the picture and see Sirius' mum, who looks very pretty, but none-the-less strict. Beside her is her husband, looking very dignified yet bored at the same time, and on her other side....is Sirius. He looks extremely bored and restless, and it's pretty obvious he was dragged along to this little get together by his family. He looks very handsome, as he always did, but he has a deep frown on his face instead of the goofy grin he's wearing in his other pictures.

"Ron? Is that you?" I slam the book shut in surprise and turn around to see Hermione standing in the doorway looking concerned. I give her a weak smile and a small wave. "Oh, it's you, Harry. Are you all right? You had quite a bit to drink last night."

I drank last night? I'll buy that.

Hermione walks further into the room and gives me a quizzical look. "Harry, it's time for breakfast...let's go." With this said she leaves me alone with the album and my thoughts.

I sigh heavily and put the album back onto the bookshelf. Perhaps I'll go ahead and eat, then come back to this later. My head needs some clearing up very badly, and frankly everything that's happened this morning and just making my condition far worse. I head out of the study and head down the stairs to the kitchen, where I'm greeted by the Weasley's, Hermione, Mad Eye Moody, Tonks, Crookshanks and....Professor Snape? I suppose he came by to give The Order some information. I wish he weren't here....I still have bed hair and I'm dressed in my clothes from the night before. I take my seat across from Hermione but beside Ron (like I always do) and begin to munch away at a buttered English muffin. Mr. Weasley is reading The Prophet and he's sipping what looks like tea. I chomp into my English muffin once more and nearly choke on it when I see the front page of The Prophet.

MYSTERIOUS HAPPENINGS AT MALFOY MANOR.

I take a large sip of water to control my coughing, then I turn to Mr. Weasley. "Mr. Weasley, what's going on with the Malfoy's?"

Mr. Weasley looks up from the paper and gives a confused look before his face sets into that of understanding. "Oh! Well, they only got what was coming to them! They found a servant girl locked away in a bedroom during The Ministry's monthly search and they think she may be insane. Right now she's at Saint Mungo's, but I doubt she'll be there long. Yep...I bet they'll move her to the mental institute soon enough."

Hermione and Ron have slightly interested looks on their faces (actually, Ron looks like he just found buried treasure...my guess is he plans on using this bit of information against Malfoy somehow), but I know I must look nervous. Something tells me that servant girl was something much more then that. I sneak a glance around the table to see if anyone else was listening in, only to be greeted by the onyx eyes of my Potion's professor. Snape looks like he's quite fascinated by this bit of information, and I'm starting to wonder if maybe he knows as much-if not more-then I do.

Well, what did you all think of this chapter? I hope you all liked it.....I liked writing it. It was a major change from other things I write. If you would like to check out my other work, then please do! I have two other stories in the HP section, and they are 'Muggle Mania' and 'Waste'. Be sure to read them if you want humor and slashy goodness. Now let me see....ah yes, I would like to thank my beautiful reviewers, whom I LOVE because I worked very, very hard on the first chapter of this story.

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