What if the past was different? What if one evil wizard has a descendant?
She then returns to the Wizarding World unwelcome. What do you think she's capable on doing?
Just as Royal, just as Broken a boy came to her life. Their life seems so simil...
"Promise to write to me!" I demanded as I wrapped her tiny self in my arms. "Promise?" She asked as she let out her pinky. Ahhh the Mudblood thingy. I let out my pinky too, as our pinky intertwined we kissed each other's hand to seal our promise. Suddenly a great tap I felt on my back making me startled. "No worries Draco, we are indeed invited to the Grindelwald's or should I say The Glynn annual Christmas ball..." said dad which made me smirked knowing that I'll get to visit Alana. "Alana Grindelwald, what a pleasure to meet you finally! I've heard a lot about you and I assure you me and my husband had been keeping your grandfather company..." mum said excitingly as she hugged Alana. "Ouhhh Mister and Misses Malfoy thank you so much for visiting granky throughout school, I hope we can all grow our relationship as family even more." Alana exclaimed as mum squeezed her hands. "Alana dear, C'mon our car is here..." said the Krafft guy that I've met on my first day. "Lucius, Narcissa, and Young Mister Malfoy... so good to see you but we must get going." I nod and I pulled Alana into another hug. "See you soon Draco..." she whispered between our hug. Then I watched her dark brown hair started to disappear from the crowd. "Are you guys in a relationship yet?" Father asked. "What? No... we're just best friends..." I answered sadly. "Well just to let you know son, I like you with Grindelwald better than that Parkinson girl." He replied which made me smile. Mum caught me smiling and gave me a side hug and hold my hand as we walked to our Rolls Royce straight to the manor. I'm not a hugger, at all. I hate affection, I thought I did. But Alana, her presence itself makes me feel safe. The fact that she knew about my scars I thought would irritate me but I'm instead relieved that she understood and supports me rather than judging me. I can't even look into her eyes without wanting to hug her anymore. I thought I liked Pansy... but this, this feeling, chemistry I have with Lana I can't even compare it to anything. I don't know what this feeling is but I know for a fact that she makes me incredibly happy.
~Alana's POV~
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"Hmmm no! Blue is not my colour, I mean my eyes are blue enough already!" I said as the 13th dress were shown. It's been 1 and a half hours and nothing has come to my liking! "Next!" Pippin shouted as another servant comes in with the next dress on the display.
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