Just Imagine, a Draco Malfoy Fanfiction

Lynne

INCLUDES FOUL LANGUAGE
NOT ACCURATE TO THE BOOKS
YOUR POINT OF VIEW

I apparated us out of the wedding to the first place I thought of. "A bathroom?" Draco asked. "Wrong. The bathroom of a muggle movie theatre. I figured we would arouse suspicion if we all of a sudden popped into a seat. Plus, Voldemort shouldn't be able to get us here. Right? He wouldn't risk showing all these muggles magic. Right?" I answered. "Come on. This is Voldemort we're talking about. He would come find us, then murder all of them. But he wouldn't kill you. Not yet." He replied. "Well that's reassuring," I said sarcastically, "and why not, pray tell?" I asked, hands on my hips. "You're his vessel. He still needs to use you." He said bluntly. "Oh. Well that actually makes a lot of sense." I said.

"But Draco, we need to go. We're putting all of these people in danger and they don't even know."

"Right on then, where to?"

"Wait. I don't think we should use magic. What if he follows you again?"

"Fair point. Do you have any relatives near by? Any friend's houses? We need some place to sleep safely. Somewhere he wouldn't suspect,"

"Erm- yes! A muggle friend's house is close. But, she doesn't know about magic."

"We'll explain it when we get there. Lead the way."

"But Drac-"

"If we hesitate, we're lost. Now I'm sorry to be rude about this, but LEAD THE WAY."

"Right. Sorry. Follow me."

We walked a couple of blocks until we reached a muggle neighborhood of townhouses next to a busy street.

"Which one Y/N?"

"It's a red brick house with a dark oak door... ah! This one."

We approached the house, and I knocked on the door hurriedly. "Come on! Come on! Please be home!" I muttered under my breath. I rapped on the door again. "Coming! Just a sec!" She said. "Wait. Princess- what the hell? Are we in America?" Draco asked, referring to her accent. "Yeah." I replied. "Where? This place is fucking huge." He asked. "Erm- somewhere in New York." I replied. "Wow. I've always wanted to visit New York." He said. "No you don't Love. Not unless you want your ears blown out." I mumbled under my breath. Suddenly the door opened.

"Y/N? Oh my lord it's been ages!"

"Hey Lynne. This is Draco, from that boarding school we go to in Scottland. Do you mind if we step inside?"

"Not at all!"

"Thanks."

"Yeah no problem babes! Anything for you, and who was it? Draco? Hey Draco! You're like a sexy version of Ross Lynch!" She said, laughing. "Hey Y/N you're friend's hot." She whispered audibly. "Yeah, he is. And he's mine." I replied. She raised an eyebrow. "Really? Nice one! Anyway, follow me. We can talk in the living room." She said. We followed her. "Fucking Americans." Draco whispered under his breath. "Well she's about to save all of our asses, so just try to be nice. She's just a bit loud. You know, American!" I whispered back. "Here we are! Take a seat, can I get you guys coffee?" She asked.

"Erm- no thanks."

"I've never had one, but I'll try-"

"No, Draco, don't. Trust me."

"So what'd you want to talk about?"

"It's a long story."

"I've got a lot of time, Y/N."

"Alright. So it all started on my birthday, on 1980. It actually started a long time before, but for the sake of time, we'll tell you a simplified version. First off, magic is real, and we actually go to a magic school in Hogwarts. An evil wizard named Voldemort, who is the heir of a famous and powerful wizard named Salazar, tried to kill a baby named Harry Potter, but failed because Harry's mum died for him, and his love protected him. Upon failing to kill him, Harry became the Chosen one. The boy who cheated death, and Voldemort lost his powers and became extremely weak. And since Voldemort did not birth an heir, the power was passed onto another wizard. That happened to be me. Fast forward to now, Voldemort's back, feeding off of my energy, mad as fuck, trying to kill everyone and take control of the world, and did I mention kill everyone? As in muggles too? We were just attacked by his workers and we need a place to sleep before we start going back to Hogwarts because you can't magic yourself in. Can we please stay with you?"

"Holy fuck. Wait, magic is real?"

"Yes. It is. Now can we please stay?"

"Sure. Under one condition."

"What?"

"You gotta show me a spell."

"I can't! They're tracking our magic. Either mine or Draco's or maybe both. I can't risk it. But, I can show you my wand."

"Deal."

I pulled out my wand and handed it to her. "Woah! Cool! Alright. Now tell me where Harry Potter is." She said. "Wait what?" I asked. She clutched my wand in both hands. "Tell me where the boy is, and you'll get your wand back, and your friend." She said, her face slowly morphing into Bellatrix. "Aunt Bella?" Draco asked. "That's right Draco. Now Y/N, I know you know where he is. TELL ME!" She demanded. "I don't know!" I exclaimed. "LIAR!" She shrieked, breaking my wand in two, grabbing mine and Draco's arm harshly, and apparating us out.

We arrived at the manor. Draco was immediately grabbed by the wrist by Lucius. "Go get changed boy. The Dark Lord might arrive." Lucius demanded. "I'll get us out Princess. They won't kill you." He said hurriedly. "What about you Draco? Will you be okay?" I asked. No answer. "Draco. Answer me!" I demanded. "I don't know." He said, walking away with Lucius. I was yanked to a large room where three people were. Ron, Hermione, and Harry, though something had happened to Harry's face.

Draco came in with Lucius, dressed in a black suit, looking mortified. "Draco. The boy. Is it Potter?" Asked Lucius rudely. "I- maybe. I can't tell." He said. I could see straight through his lie, but lucky for us, his father couldn't.

"Use the girl, she knows him more. She could tell easier." Lucius said. Bellatrix grinned devilishly. "Y/N. you know Potter. Is this him?" She asked. I pretended to look confused while I squinted at his disfigured face. "No, it's not." I said. "If that's true, you must tell me where he is!" She shrieked. "Never!" I said. "Never?" She asked, her face getting furious. "Never is a strong word. I heard you're good with knives. But how good are you with them pressed in your pretty little body?"

AUTHORS NOTE

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