A/N: Wahey! I'm back andI live. I'm sooo sorry for the long wait, I feel so bad, I've just been so hetic and totaly out of it. So much so, i actally forgot about Fanfiction! I'm terrableI know. But now i'm back on track back to my normal, stay up till 12am writing, self and i have finally cleared my writerblock which had put me off this story in the first place. But now i'm back with a clean streak and i know where i'm going, i just need to get there. I'm sorry for two things. 1) This has not been prof read or bataed or what every you want to call it. This is beacues i finished it like 2 mintues ago and my comp clook is now showing 00:01 soo naturally Pricey Blond is lucky and tucked up in bed. the second thing i'm sorry for is the fact that this chapter is so short! tp be honest I have started this chapter 20 times and in the end just desided to skip the train sence all together. Anyway enough of me ranting you can FINALLY read part three of the daughter.

Here you go guys.

The Daughter

Part Three

The sliver light of the moon sparkled on the gentle waves of the lake. Her eyes wear glassed over by the tears and her hair and clothes where whipped by the wind. The letter was torn from her hand and thrown to the cold surface of the lake. Ginny Weasley watched as the ink ran and the words melted away. Another wave of tear enveloped her as the last words fell imprinted in her mind.

"I'm sorry Gin, but they have to die."

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"Malfoy, Faith" She gulped as her name was called. She felt the gaze of every head on her as the girl next to her pushed her onwards.

"Go on Faith! Go!" Faith shoved her way thought the crowd and made her way to the shorting hat. Out of the corner of her eyes she saw Brice giving her an encouraging smile and a wink. From around him came other smiles from people she now knew to be his friends. With a new sense of courage she sat down on the four legged stool and felt the tattered hat being sat on her blond head.

"Ah, another Malfoy." A voice whispered in her ear. "Oh yes, I know where to put you. But wait, you're a Weasley too?" Faith took a deep breath. "Oh my. Where to put you? Gryffindor or Slytherin?" Squeezing her eyes closed Faith hoped for the best.

"Both would be good home for you, yes. It's all here. The courage and the nobleness. Ah, what's this? A gift?" Faith's eyes shot open. She had a gift? Her eyes darted around as the voice contained to whisper in her ear. A gift? Her heart skipped several beats. 'What gift?' She tried to ask the hat but it was to late it was allread shouting out her house.

"SLYTHERIN!"

"Oh, your mother wont be happy." She heard the Headmasters comment with a laugh as Faith ran down the hall to join her brother.

"Well done sis." Brice said budging up to let his sister sit beside him. "Knew you'd been placed here right from the start."

"Yeah, right from the start." She mumbled.

"Are you all right?" The boy on Brice's other side asked.

"Yeah, fine Jude." She replied sending the boy a quick smile, which he returned with a flash of his white teeth and a shake of his long blond hair.

"Ugh. Jude put those teeth away or your going to blind us all." The girl opposite Faith said smirking.

"Shut up Bella." Jude shot back.

"Shut up your self!"

"Hey, shut up both of ya." Brice sent a warning glance at both of them. "Faith you sure you all right?"

"Yeah. Fine."

"Potter, Dew." Every head in the hall seemed to turn at the mention of the name Potter. Every neck craned to get a look at the little girl making her way to the stall in front of her. The small figure had long black hair and jet green eyes just like her father.

In fact everything about her; her walk, her gaze, her lips, her hands, everything was just like her father. Murmurs began to fill the hall as she took her place on the stall and the hat touched her head.

"My god she almost like a ghost." One of the Slytherin girls pointed out.

"Her eyes are so hunting." Said another, boy his time.

"I wonder who her mother is?" Jude wondered out load.

"Who cares?" Brice whispered. "She's beautiful." Before anyone could take in what Brice had just said the whole hall gasped in shock at what the shorting hat had shouted.

"Slythindore!"

"What did it say?" Bella said her voice riddled with shock.

"Slythindore." Faith said puzzled.

"Its confused." Jude commented half in joy half in disbelief.

"Gryiffthin!" The shorting hair shouted in dismay.

"What the hell is going on?" The girl next to Jude asked.

"How are we meant to know Hero?" Bella replied mockingly.

"Silence!" The Twins bellowed in unison over the raised voices of the students.

"Thank you! Now if everyone kindly sit down and wait while he shorting hat sorts itself out!" People slowly sat down and silence once more descended on the grate hall as everyone waited in tension for the shorting hat to speak once more. Finally after what seemed like an age the sorting hat shouted out,

"GRYIFFINDORE!" The whole hall erupted with shouts and whoops and slow clapping as the young potter girl jumped down and stumbled shyly over to the Gryffindor table.

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The very early morning light poked it way though the branches of the trees that surrounded the Malfoy manor. The few streaks of light that made it into the kitchen lighted the table where the figures of a man and a woman sat.

Draco and Ginny Malfoy had not slept all night, racked with worry over their children. They had sat in silence for most of the night, only speaking to comfort one another and to speak of plans to bring Brice and Faith home. Suddenly Draco raised his head and looked over to the kettle that sat on the sideboard.

"I'll make us some coffee." His voice was horse and ruff with lack of sleep and as he moved his movements where stiff and jointed.

"No." Ginny whispered. "No, no coffee. Not till we've told Fred and Gorge what happened." She stood up and strode out the room heading straight for the fireplace in the main room, Draco following close behind her.

"Right." He muttered. "The do good twins."

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The cold stone of the dungeons was ruff on her wet feet as she walked over to her bed, ready to change for her first day at school. She was right when she had thought that a shower would do her some good in helping her clear her head. But as she sat down and pulled the green curtains shut around her, the words came back to her.

"Ah, what's this? A gift?" She shook her head to free her self from thoughts. 'It's nothing' Faith told herself. 'It was probably talking about a necklace or something that I'd gotten for Christmas.' But as she pulled on her school shirt and placed her tie around her neck, another strange event drifted into her mind. Almost ripping the curtains from her bed, she rushed round to open her trunk and pulled out her wand.

"Ash, 10 inches long, hair from a mermaid. Yes very suitable for you, young Miss Malfoy." She whispered the words said to her as she stared down at the cold piece of wood. "Very suitable." Faith leaned back against her bed. "But why is it so suitable?"

"Why is what so suitable?" Came a voice from beside her.

"Oh Jade, you made me jump." Faith said smiling at a girl whose head was poking round the corner of a curtain. "I thought you where asleep."

"I was till you started making such a racket. What are you doing?" Jade climbed out of her bed and walked over to where Faith was sat. Jade flicked her long sleek brown hair out her just a brown eyes and looked down at Faiths hands. "Oh is that your wand?" She asked perking up a bit. "Its so much more decorative then mine."

"Really?" It was true that there were many twists in the handle and the along the shaft there were elegant markings in dark brown, but Faith had never really thought it to be very decorative. Jade gave a shrug of her shoulders and walked over to Faiths trunk and began to rummage around.

"You brought a lot of stuff didn't you."

"Yeah, I didn't really know what to pack." Faith said shyly, tucking her wand into the belt of her skirt and shuffling over to join her new best friend.

"With Brice for a brother that's hard to believe." Jade said taking out a strange plastic box and screwing up her nose at it. "What's this?"

"It's called a game boy. There really quite fun."

"A game boy? What's that?"

"It's a muggle invention." Faith said feeling slightly superior.

"What does it do?" Jade asked pressing the A-button with her own wand.

"Well you play games on it," Faith pulled a bag out the trunk and opened it, letting several cartages fall on to the stone floor of her dorm. "You put these in the back and then turn it on and you can play stuff. My favourite game is Mario Cart, it's a racing ga-" She was cut off buy the sound of music and the game boy falling to the floor.

"What's it doing?" Jade said her eyes looking at the small toy as if it was a cobra, her wand raised and ready to strike.

"Nothing you just turned it on, that all." Faith said giggling.

"Oh." Jade said, feeling very dumb. "I-I knew that." Faith rolled her eyes as Jade began to dig around more in her trunk and pulled out a CD player at arms length.

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"Well we can't really deify her Fred. Can we?"

"I guess not, but Hogwarts is really the safest place for them right now."

"I agree, but really its her choice."

"Gorge, we're her older brothers! We're meant to help her, not go along with her every word. If Harry could get into there home once, he can do it again!"

"Don't you think I know that Fred! Jesus! I spent half my summer wounding if Ginny and Brice and Faith were ok!"

"Not Draco though."

"…"

"Look. You know you think everything would go back to normal if they just broke up-"

"Not think Fred. I know!"

"Gorge. Harry's changed. He's not the boy we knew growing up!"

"Yes he is! Can't you see that?"

"No!"

"Well I can! He's fighting for Ginny! He's fighting for the one He loves!"

"Gorge, calm down. We can discuss this later. The main thing now is Brice and Faith."

"They stay?"

"They stay."

A/N: Just a quicky to tell you how much reviwing will help me. please tell me what i could do better and ask if anything is confusing cus no dought something is. Cookies to every one who reviews with something helpfull XD