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Alexandra: I don't care what you say, Lucius. The fact that you named Hermione after Narcissa is going to make this as confusing as hell!
Lucius: Not if I call her Princess, it won't be.
Alexandra: I meant confusing for me as the author portraying her, not you as her adoptive father.
Lucius: Oh. Just refer to her as Narcissa II, young Narcissa, or Narcissa Victoria. It will not be forever. Any confusion will be gone once my little princess gets to Hogwarts.
Alexandra: Thank God for that!
Lucius: Don't you mean, thank Merlin?
Alexandra: No.
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When Lucius and Narcissa Victoria Malfoy appeared in a room with a desk, a bookshelf, and two of the most comfy-looking chairs you can sat down.
"Ah, father, you're back!" Came a voice, followed by a blonde-haired boy who ran into the room and hugged his father. He then noticed the girl sitting in the other chair.
"Who's this?" Draco asked, not recognizing the girl, as her appearance had changed greatly.
"That's a long story," Lucius began, it will be best if I give you the memory to view." Lucius used his wand to copy the memory and he placed it in a vial, which he handed to his son.
Draco walked over to the family penseive, which the girl hadn't noticed before. He poured the memory into the basin and stuck his head in.
After viewing the memory, Draco looked as Lucius had hoped – completely terrified.
"I'm sorry father, I won't do it again, please don't turn me into a ferret, I don't wanna be a ferret, I only did it because Pansy dared me to, , she told me that it is something you would have done..."
"Calm down, my son. Breathe. As much as I hate to admit it, it is something I would have done – and have done many times – when I was your age. That does not make it right, or something I condone from my own flesh and blood. I know that I added the adoption ceremony and her appearance change to that memory, so go to your sister and apologize to her. It is her forgiveness that you need. At this point, I leave your fate to her. The family healer can fix anything short of death, so I will not allow her to kill you, but making you wish that you were dead is something that I will allow, as many times as will make her happy.
Draco ran over to his sister and got down on his knees.
"Please, forgive me, sister. I only wished to be more like my father, and to impress Pansy. Now I wish that Pansy and I had never met. Please don't be mad at me anymore. Though I deserve it. Father never exaggerates. At this point, you could all but kill me. If you asked, Father would disown me. Believe me, I am so thankful to whatever God brought my father to you. Even if it means trouble for me, it would be even worse if, years down the road, I discovered that I had become something that my father hates. My father's opinion means the world to me. Family means the world to me. All I want to do now is hug and comfort you like a brother should. Please." He stood up, opened his arms and prepared for the slap in the face that he, pessimistically, thought would come.
Instead, she leaped into his arms and hugged him fiercely. She to, thought the world of family. That is why it hurt so much when her birth parents had wanted nothing to do with her. Now that she had a brother for the first time in her life, she did the only thing that seemed sensible to her. She not only forgave him, but she put him into that special place in her heart where family resided.
After they separated, Draco ran to get his mother. Five minutes later, Draco entered the room with a blonde woman in tow.
Draco told his mother to look into the pensieve.
As her new mother dipped her head into the pensieve, one thought permeated her mind: Will she like me?
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AN
Alexandra: Another cliffie, I am so evil. Mwah-ha-ha-ha-ha!
Narcissa Victoria: Tell me about it! I just want to know if my new mother will like me.
Alexandra: I'll get to writing it eventually. You can just pray that enough people read and review to make it worth my while.
Draco: Pleeeeeeeaaaaaaaaze!
Narcissa/Alexandra: I/She already forgave you!
Draco: I know that, I just want to know if mother likes my new sister.