The story revolves around Y/N Malfoy , the younger daughter to Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy , Draco's younger sister .
Being disapproved by her father never mattered to her .
A rebel , an independent girl with a pure heart born to parents who served...
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✨~"Better be ...."~✨
"Done with your packing , Y/N ?" Lucius and Narcissa asked her . She was sitting on the floor of her room , her stuff scattered all around the floor . "No dad . Just the last bits are to be done ." She went towards her cupboard , fetched the remaining of her things like the blanket she had been gifted by her grandmother , her first ever blanket . Her eyes noticed the pink , fluffy stuffed teddy which she used to play when she was a kid . She always used to sleep with it as a kid . But her parents never let her play with that unsupervised . "Father can I take this to Hogwarts ?" She asked the man . He was about to say no but seeing that she would take it anyways , he agreed . "Yes you can ." "Thank you , dad ." "And yes one more thing . Which house will you be in ?" "Slytherin ," she said unsure of what her house was gonna be . Draco always had dreamed about being in Slytherin ever since he was 6 . But deep down , she knew she wasn't a Slytherin . She lacked the pride which purebloods had .
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Y/N stood on the platform 9¾ with her trunk on her trolley and her owl Irwin . He hooted merrily as Y/N smiled at him .
Narcissa and Lucius took both of them on the side and said , "Stick out for each other . Take care of each other . And write to us every week ." "Yes mum ," they both chimed in . Lucius gave both of them an encouraging smile and Narcissa engulfed them , giving each of them a forehead kiss . They loaded their trunks on the train . "Mum , why are your eyes glassy ?" She asked Narcissa . "My baby is starting her school ." "Oh mum . I will write to you twice every week . Alright ?" Narcissa nodded .
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As the train set off , Draco said ,"Sitting alone or with me ?" "Who are you sitting with ?" "Crabbe -" "I am better off on my own ." She said , flipping off her hair she entered the carriage she had stored her trunk in ."
"Can I sit here ?" Asked a red-haired girl but as soon as she saw Y/N , she sighed and closed the compartment door behind her . "Heyy there , Weasley . I don't mind you sitting with me ." The girl eyed her with suspicion but sat on the other seat .
Both of them came from pure-blood wizarding families but the way they were raised was disparate .
Ginny , on one hand , born into a pure-blood wizarding family of 'blood traitors' . She was kind , a bit shy too . She agreed with her parents . They didn't think about Muggle-borns in the way the other pure-blood families thought .
Y/N , on the other hand , was born in the Malfoy household . The Malfoys , who were also related to the Blacks via her mother , were of a very Muggle-hating ideology . She didn't stand by those thoughts and had a very much rebellious nature , in her skin which she got from her aunt Andromeda . Lucius and Narcissa always tried to brainwash her but she never agreed with them . Once the argument escalating to a point that her father threatened her that she would be disowned . Had it been Draco in her place , he would've been kicked out of the house at that very instant . But Y/N being the only female heiress to be ever born in the Malfoy household , she had gotten away with a threat .
