The True PureBlood Princess

Deatheater

Lord Voldemort gathered everyone and we head off to Hogwarts. There was a barrier the students created just to stall us. I notice Severus isn't with us and I didn't notice he wasn't here.

Last I saw him, was when we killed Dumbledore. The one who gave me lessons since I was 6 had been missing.

"Draco. Dracooo." I whispered trying not to get caught talking.

"What the bloody hell do you want?" He whispered back.

"Where's Severus?" I whispered quieter as lord Voldemort turned his way towards me. When he turns back Draco finally replies. "Haven't seen him." He finally answered back and it was time to raise our wands and start bringing down the barrier.

My mother stands beside me with our wands and heads held high. We can see Voldemort getting weaker and upset but we continue to fight. The barrier was down and we all ran. I see that the bridge was starting to crumble so I grab onto my mother and Draco. "Apparition!" I yelled transporting us to a place in Hogwarts. My mother went somewhere safe while Draco kept pushing me to help find Blaise and Goyle.

Spotting them I grabbed Goyle and he grabbed Blaise. We see that Harry is up to no good with his mates so we follow. Harry started asking all these questions with Draco. Goyle like the dimwit he is lost control of his wand. Grabbing my waist Draco pulls me up as we climb all this rubbish to avoid falling into fire.

We climb on the unstable table that's trying to steady the weight of us three. Draco pulls me in close as we feel the table slipping and my foot loses its grip. "Draco!" I yelled as he catches my hand holding it as tight as he could but I could feel his fingers slipping. I fall but I felt myself grabbed by someone. It was Hermione. "Don't take this as us being friends, Lockheart." She sneered at me yet saving my life. Draco is riding with Harry and we made it out the room but Hermione dropped me on the ground causing me to scrap my arm.

"Is your arm ok?" She says grabbing my arm lifting my gown sleeve to see the Dark Mark. "You traitor! I should've left you in there." She yelled at me as Draco grabs me and Blaise leading us to a safe place. The fight starts to calm down and we are being sheltered. The trio disappeared and we decided it's best to stay low. We sit with my mother and Malfoy family while Blaise had disappeared.

"Are you ok Flora?" Malfoy worried seeing that my arm bleed. "Uh yeah it's just a scrap." I answered knowing it was a little deeper than that. Draco took me to a room so we were far from everyone while my mother stayed with the Malfoy's.

"Flora, can I tell you something?" He asked while taking a better look at my arm.

"I may have been rude to you but-" he paused what he was going to say noticing the wound was deep. He waved his wand and fixed it up as if there was nothing there. "That should be better. Anyways, I wanted to say that I love you Flora." He spat it out quickly thinking I would turn it down.

"I love you too Draco." I replied as he pulled me in for a kiss and held me tighter than ever before. When he pulled away he kissed my forehead. We talked for a while until we heard something outside. Students poured out the door so me and Draco pushed our way through to see Hagrid carrying Harry.

"Harry Potter... Is dead!!" Lord Voldemort chanted for everyone to hear. It stirred up everyone there. One side was death eaters and we were on the side of every Hogwarts student and staff. "Come forward and join us, or die." He warned. My mother standing there staring at me signaling I should come over. After all Hermione did save me when I could've died but I need to continue my duty and become queen. I let go of my hand that was intertwined with Dracos and come forward.

Heading forward Voldemort attempts to hug me with his cold filthy hands. "Smart choice young princess. I knew you'd be loyal." He cheered to me but I just walk towards my mother. Draco's parents signal for Draco to come forth so he does. Voldemort tells him welcome attempting to hug him as well but he stares at me while Voldemort awkwardly continues to hug him.

He stands next to me as Nevel stands up to Lord Voldemort. He whips out the sword of Gryffindor while Harry jumps out of Hagrids arms. "Potter." Draco said as he threw his wand to Harry. Right after my family and the Malfoy's made a run for it and transported to my castle.

"Is everyone ok? Ella fetch Narcissa a new gown. Calum go fetch Lucius and Draco new attire." My mother demanded leading them into our lounge area.

"It's very generous of you to help us. We appreciate Miss Lockheart" Narcissa smiled. We all rested after the chaos. I'm just glad we were able to escape while we could. "Your highness, here." Ella had said handing over new clothing for the Malfoy's.

"What a beautiful castle you've got. We've only really seen the great hall." Lucius completed as the three made conversation.

My mother escorted Lucius and Narcissa to the room they were staying for the night while I insisted that Draco could stay in my room. Elle fetched me my night dress and I slipped it on while Draco was lurking around my room. Wow a little bit of deja vu. "Were you taught any manors Malfoy?" I hissed at him while he's opening random drawers. "Hypocrite." Was what he had relied back. Like old times.

He continues to toy around with my stuff until I come from behind grabbing his arm. "Ow! Bloody hell Flora." He whined while turning around to face me snatching his arm from my hand. "Malfoy, your mark." I said noticing that it was fading. I looked at mine and it was slowly fading as well.

"He must-" I said before Draco cut me off. "Yeah." Was all he said. He put the things he had touched back and I walk up to a drawer and opened it. Slowly lifting it out I smile. "Is that yours? It's tiny. Looks like it's meant for an elf." Draco teased. "No Draco, it's not meant for an elf. It was mine." I corrected staring at it for a while. Draco put his hand on my waist as we both looked at it.

"It is quite beautiful though but what do you mean by was?" He asked curiously.

"This crown was mine when I was just 6. I haven't touched it since my father died. Carried through generations. This is the crown every heir gets as a starter crown." I explained but he looked confused for a second.

"Is there another or that's the only one?" He asked but it went over his head. Do I have any siblings? No. Does my mom have any siblings? No.

"Our family has only been blessed with one child. We are even lucky if we get one." I sighed putting the crown back. "Some day this will be worn by my child. Boy or Girl." I added. He sits there looking at me then grabs my hands.

"Our child Flora, our child will wear that crown." He stated. He then kissed my forehead and looks down to see that our Dark Marks had faded into scars. Must mean he had lost.