Raising Narcissa Lily Malfoy

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Just a couple minutes later, the 45 year old woman, know as Jessica and the slightly younger 41 year old Jack, Join the lot of them. "Are the girls still giving her a rough time?" Jack asked and Tiffany shrugged her shoulders. "They don't like being out class by her. She's better and a lot Smarter then they are. She learn to ignore them, but this one is still really rude." Harry let out a sigh. "One of the reasons I didn't really want her joining the group." Draco just lend over, giving his husband a kiss on the cheek. "She is very happy, and very thankful. She can handle herself, you know that." Harry let out another sigh, but nodded getting his shoulder used as a pillow, once the auditorium lights turned off.
Like clock work, Tiffany let out a giggle, when Lizzy climbed up her shoulder and nuzzled to her next when it was Narcissa Lily's turn. Tiffany give Lizzy a pat on her head, before her attention turned back to her little sister, only for a moment. She felt the tap on her shoulder and looked up. "...You came." Her now 25 years old brother, her adopted brother form her last adopted family before they died, just give her a light a smile, and eased down in the empty sit beside her. Harry wanted to say something, but the look Narcissa gave him, told him not too. Let Tiffany enjoy the company of her brother, but something wasn't right. Harry heard the mild beat once or twice, but it wasn't Tiffany's bracelet.
The second Narcissa turn was over, Harry pulled Tiffany's brother until the hallway. "The condition...Tiffany has, is genetic." He let out a sigh. "She isn't to know, Harry. She was adopted, that wasn't a lie..." Harry nodded. "But...she's your biological daughter." He went quiet for a moment, before nodded. "Her mother, was seventeen...the condition was far worst then Tiffany's, she wasn't even suppose to live as long as she did, but wanted to have a child...it was... recommended not to. As it would kill her, but she was dying anyway. Her heart was just too damaged, she wouldn't survive a transplant. I didn't even know I had it...mine was minor, very until...nevermind, when Tiffany was born. My parents adopted her...I couldn't take care of her, I was barely eighteen and still in disbelief I had the condition too. Do not...tell her." Harry paused, but gave a nod. "Listen to Jessica and take care of yourself." He nodded, and took off.

Harry made it back into to hear, Narcissa team won the competition and Draco and Harry couldn't stop the twins form running to their big sister. She just embraced the hug as Harry, Draco and Tiffany walked over. Izzy climbed off Tiffany and right up on Narcissa's shoulder, who reached over and gave her a pat. "I do thank you, for letting her keep in this group." Harry was quiet for a moment, before turning to face the coach. "She's happy, and loves her time here. That's all that matters." He nodded his thanks again, before taking the group off girls away form the families that gathered for their pictures. Draco turned to face Harry, Harry raised an eyebrow. "Maybe you should nap when you head home?" Draco shook his head. He might have felt exhausted, but was suppose to head to the coffee shop with his parents once Harry and Jack headed into work for the afternoon. "I'm helping mum out in the coffee shop this afternoon." Harry frowned. "Maybe you shouldn't. You look exhausted." Draco just smiled. "I'll be fine, Harry. You shouldn't worry so much about me." Harry smirked. "Your stuck with me." Draco chuckled, but lean over and give him a kiss, before the building started overheating.

That wasn't a good sign, Narcissa was very, very good at controling her magic. Something was wrong, but it wasn't what they expected. One of the smaller 11 years old year old girls was on her knees, before Izzy. Izzy had been thrown, and the coach was standing between Narcissa and one of the fourteen year old girls. The coach, seemed almost frightened of Narcissa who's once bright curly long blond hair, was turning Bright red. The room was really, heating up. "Narcissa Lily Malfoy! Just what are you doing?" Harry scolded his daughter. She quickly turned, she was a mix of crying and angry. "She killed Izzy!" Harry shook his head. "I don't care what she did, Narcissa. You have to behave yourself! You are a lot better then a bully of a teenager!" Narcissa just cried and ran out of the room. A wandless spell, later. The magic his daughter done, was forgotten. "I want to speak to her parents, now." Harry said, with his arms crossed. "I can handle her behavior." Harry raised an eyebrow. "The cost of my daughter getting a new Lizard needs to be discussed and her placement on the team, must also." After a moment of hestation, the coach nodded.

The eleven year old girl, knee Jessica was a doctor...that was close to a vet, but for people. She picked up the lizard, and hurried to find the doctor. "I'm...not a vet." Jessica whispered, but took the Lizard. "Try...She was really upset." Jessica let out a sigh, but nodded at the young girl.
Harry found Narcissa Lily half way down the street, sitting on the wall, in tears. Harry eased down beside her. "Sweetheart...You know you can't expose your magic like that." Harry kept his voice soft. "She...killed...Izzy." She mumbled, but stoped crying. "I know, baby. I know. However, you want to be this big girl, in a group-" She looked up at Harry. "Izzy had nothing to do with her not liking me!" Harry let out a sigh, and give her head a kiss. "We have to talk about you using your magic, later, in public. Her parents wish to speak to you."