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*~Rosalie's POV~*

Roughly seven months had passed since that day. My parents are on speaking terms with Lucius and Narcissa again. Narcissa married Lucius after Hogwarts.

Before the ritual and now, Narcissa announced that she was pregnant. It looked as though they did it just to produce an heir for the Malfoy family.

When June rolled around, Narcissa gave birth to a healthy baby boy. Lucius and her agreed upon the name of Blaze Draconia Malfoy and Draco Lucius Malfoy.

He was born with hair so blonde that it looked white. He was so pale. His eyes were a stormy grey color.

I, as a little girl, was curious about him.

June had come and gone. July was a fun time. I watched and babbled at Draco, but he never responded. Yet, I kept trying.

Towards the end of July, a day before my first birthday, another baby boy was born.

His parents were James and Lily Potter. Both of them were in the Gryffindor house at Hogwarts. They were acquaintances of my parents. After Lily had tried to get him suspended for bullying.

My mother kept her word. She didn't try to foil Voldemort's plans.

However, the Order of the Phoenix did. Lily and James were the ones defeating him time and time again. Until they went into hiding.

This little boy was named Harry James Potter. He seemed to be the target of Lord Voldemort. Because of some prophecy of his.

James and Lily were in hiding until a friend of theirs betrayed him to the Dark Lord himself. It was Hallowe'en when he killed them in their home.

Then Sirius Black was arrested for their murder. Voldemort wasn't charged with it. He disappeared after that.

Rumors sprung up that Harry Potter, a mere infant boy, had killed him. And he became the Boy Who Lived. A famous baby even before he could walk and talk.

Then a few more Death Eaters, Bellatrix, Rodolphus and Rabastan Lestrange, had been tried. Sir Barty Crouch Jr had been exposed as being a Death Eater as well.

Barty Crouch Sr had to put his son, his only child, in jail. They all went to Azkaban. Dementors will watch over them. Until their final sentence.

Peter Pettigrew disappeared with only his finger left behind. People speculate that Sirius had killed him along with his friends.

I forgot to mention why Bellatrix went to Azkaban.

Her and the group of hers had killed another boy's family of a prophecy that would stop Voldemort, as well.

Voldemort chose to kill Harry instead because his parents had foiled him. More than once.

Back to the other boy, he is named Neville Longbottom. Bellatrix had tortured his parents, Alice and Frank Longbottom, to insanity. Him and Harry were born on the same day. He was a few hours before.

After that day, Harry disappeared. Well, taken to his Muggle family. His aunt and uncle's home.

Neville had went to his grandmother.

I had continued to be around Draco. Growing up with him. He's my best friend.

My parents would joke about me and him getting married in the future. At our young age, we would say, "Ew! Gross! [He/She] had cooties!" They would laugh at that.

However, I still had no choice in who I married. I was still betrothed to Voldemort. Even if he died.

Growing up with Draco also meant growing up with Gregory Goyle, Vincent Crabbe, Blaise Zabini and Pansy Parkinson. However, I didn't like Pansy from the start.

My parents had thought it would be good for me if I hung out with a girl. It wasn't. I truly hated this girl with a passion. She pulled really horrible pranks on me. She was just horrid.

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