Alien: A Draco Malfoy Fanfiction

Night 22: Sasha

POP! That never gets old. My stomach still flip flops from the apparition, and my eyes still brim with tears from what I did to Draco. It hurt me, but I need to save my dad.

I duck behind a bush and drink the Polyjuice, transforming into Narcissa Malfoy. I approach the gate.

"Madam, I was not expecting you to be home so soon!" The guard exclaims.

"Oh, I wasn't feeling well and figured I should come and rest," I lie.

"Oh, dear. Shall I call for some medicine?" He asks.

"No need, I think I just need some rest," I smile and walk through the gates. Thank goodness no one was around. I found my way to the dungeon and transform back into myself.

"Dad?" I call into the dungeon. "Evan?" I call again. I spot a frail, weak, bony man sitting against the wall of a cell. It was him. I could see it clear as day.

"Dad!" I shake him awake and he pulls out a pocket knife.

"Woah woah woah, I'm not here to hurt you," I assure him. He studies me carefully.

"Sasha?" He asks and I smile.

"Hi daddy," I hug him tightly. He pulls back to examine me.

"Gosh, you've grown up so much. What are you doing here? Did they get you too?" Dad asks. I hand him some food I got from the kitchen and he begins to eat.

"No, I used Polyjuice to disguise myself and help get you out of here," I whisper, scared someone might find us. I break the chains using my mind, which is something I've gotten better and better at. I help Dad up and wait to make sure it's safe to go.

"Sasha, I love you, but you need to go. You'll get killed if they find you!" Dad says, shaking a bit. I give him my hand to steady him. 

"I know it's risky, but I need you, Dad. No one else in this world knows what it's like to be me and how to control my powers," I protest. Dad smiles.

"Just like your mother," Tears brim both of our eyes. Dad hands me a small locket bracelet. I see M.E. engraved on the back.

Melody Evans. My beautiful mother with her light brown hair, brown eyes, and slightly fair skin. Inside the locket was a picture of my mom and another girl, my aunt.

"Let's go," Dad and I run out of the Manor, Polyjuice making us look like Lucius and Narcissa. Both our hearts pound in our ears. We made it out alive, unhurt.

"We did it!" I hug my dad, turning back into my normal self.

"Now what?" He asks. I think.

"You need to hide. Somewhere far from Hogwarts, far from Azkaban, away from magic in general," I say, walking away from the mansion. Dad stops and looks at me.

"Los Angeles!" We say in unison, both laughing a bit. I stop for a moment. Why was that so easy? It couldn't be that easy.

"Dad, that was too easy.  I think they knew I was coming," I say before the gate busts open and DeathEaters flood out.

"Well god damn it," I cuss and start to run. Dad pulls out his wand and screams "EXPECTO PATRONO!" The blue horse that I saw as a little girl attacks the DeathEaters. Bellatrix spots me and I go numb.

Run, I tell myself.

And that's what I did.

"Get back here!" She screeches, but that only makes me run faster. 

"Stupify!" I call, sending Bellatrix at least 50 feet back. Phew.

I run as fast as I can, diving behind a tree and climbing all the way to the top. Dad follows.