Draco's POV
I placed the necklace there and left the room. I was in a better mood. Until I heard the scream. Almost as if someone was dead. I ran up the stairs quickly. I went into my parents bedroom and tears filled my eyes. My mother was next to my father who was lying on the ground. "What happened?!" I asked. She didn't respond. I looked at his wand which was next to his hand. "Mother I-" I started. I picked up my fathers wand. I couldn't bare to see her like this. "Draco leave it be," she whispered. I aimed his wand at her. "Draco what are you?!-" "Obliviate," I said quickly. She slowly stopped crying and looked up at me. "Draco what happened?" She asked. I apparated her to my room and had her stay there. I put Fathers body in a coffin and buried him. "Draco please explain what happened," she said. "A deatheater broke in. They almost killed me, but erased your memory of it happening," I shrugged. "Oh," she muttered. "Why am I in your room?" She asked annoyed. "Because- because it was safe," I said. She nodded slowly. "None of this feels quite real. Is it?" She asked. I nodded slowly. I hugged her and started crying. "What's wrong?" She asked. "Nothing. Everything's fine," I said to her. "Everything will always be fine,"
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After The War
FanfictionAfter her sister's death in the second wizarding war, Narcissa Malfoy became distant from her family, even though, they were the reason she lied to the most evil villain. Will she ever recover from her sisters death?
