The New Slytherin Heir and His Princess

Hogwarts Again

Slightly inappropriate scenes.

"Dear Adriana,

You were right, the death eaters did come up upon us in the wedding. Thanks to you, everyone is safe including us. We are staying in London, Grimmauld Place. It's a lot dustier here than it was before we stayed here, but we've figured things out now that we can do magic without getting caught. I hope you and your family are doing well.

Love, Hermione, Harry, Ron."

I folded up the piece of parchment bearing these words and put it in my robe pocket. There was something cold and hard in it already. Thinking what on earth could it be, I pulled the thing from my pocket and saw it was the locket that Narcissa gave me on my wedding day. I didn't know if it was my imagination or not, but there was a tiny beating coming from the locket. Strange.

...............

We walked through platform Platform 9¾ as usual and waited for Narcissa. A moment later she came through the wall holding a 8 month old Scorpius in her arms. "I'm getting too old for this." Narcissa said jokingly while she panted. "Don't be silly Narcissa you're just fine." I chuckled saying my last goodbyes to both of them. "I love you little one. Be good for your granny ok?" I said, planting a small kiss on his forehead. I waved to them one last time before hopping into the train with Draco by my side.

While searching for the Head Boy and Girl compartment in the front, we noticed that the first years had a different look on their faces.

They were scared.

Their faces were pressed up against the glass, looking at all the older students in fear. I mean, I get it. They have Snape as headmaster and that one could scare the living shit out of you. After finding the compartment, we both sat down on the luxurious seats. "So this is what it's like to have authority." I said smirking. "Better than a Prefect actually." Draco said leaning back. "You were a prefect?" I asked writing the letter for Blaise and Pansy to come over. "Mhmm." 

I tied the letter to Raya's leg and sent her off.  Without warning I was suddenly on his torso kissing him. He responded by placing a few aggressive kisses on my neck and pulling my hair back. Nonetheless, he made each kiss passionate and full of meaning. I got off of him breaking away a kiss that he was about to place on my lips. He sat me down in his lap and continued kissing me as I started grinded against him and he let out a slight groan in my mouth as I did so. 

Wrapping my hands in his soft hair, I kissed back matching the same passion and fire as he did. Right at the second he was about to unbutton my shirt, the compartment door slid open and me and Draco sprang apart. Blaise stood stock still at the door and Draco and I both blushed, his cheeks turned pink instead of red because he was so pale. "Hi.." He said awkwardly sitting down. Pansy hit him on the arm and he blushed. 

"Hey old chap." Draco said giving Blaise a handshake. "Hello Ms. Swan." Pansy said jokingly, all awkwardness forgotten. Draco gave me a sideways glance and winked. They both sat down with the drinks and food. "Actually," I began and gave Draco a nudge in the ribs. "Actually it's Mrs. Malfoy." Pansy spat out her pumpkin juice and Blaise, his wine. "What??" Pansy said in a disbelieving voice. "We got married. What else?" I said showing her my emerald ring. "And you never bother to tell us?" She shot at me. "We were going to, but the Dark Lord forbid us from doing so. Fun fact, he was the one who actually arranged the wedding." I said smiling humorously.

"I'm going to kill that man." Pansy said breathing in and out heavily. "If you can call him a man." I added jokingly and we all laughed. At that moment, the train stopped. "Why did we stop?" Pansy asked us while looking out the compartment. "I swear if it's another dementor..." Draco muttered under his breath. "Dementors are fine. Try fighting a Chimera." I said rolling my eyes at him. "You can't fight a Dementor. And they scare the living crap out of you." He said returning the eye roll. "You can fight a Dementor. You just have to use The Patronous Charm." "That's what I meant. You can't fight the dementor in a fist fight." He retorted back at me. "Whatever. It's the same fucking thing." 

We waited another 10 minutes to see if anything happened. Just as Pansy was about to step outside, the door slid open very slowly, which gave time for Pansy to sit back down. The compartment door opened to reveal 2 masked Death Eaters. And by the looks of it, Crabbe and Goyle. "My lady." They gave a slight bow. "The Pottah boy is not here so you might as well go." I said standing up. I was pretty tall 6 feet in fact. But it still wasn't enough to stand taller than them. "We will do as you say, my lady." They disapperated and the train started moving again. "You were badass girl." Pansy said looking proud. "Thanks P." "And by the way..." Pansy said staring at my neck. 
"... you might want to cover those marks up." She said smirking a bit. "You did a good job though Malfoy." "Shut up Zabini." I said playfully. "I can cover it up easily with a spell. Look." 

"Femonier."

And the marks disappeared.

"Woahhhhh, you made that spell up?" Pansy asked, impressed. I nodded and turned to Draco, who looked shocked and angry. "Your charms won't work on me Draco. I am the Dark Lord's daughter, remember?" I said, coolly. "Yea of course, my lady." He said putting a lot of emphasis on the last two words. Chuckling, I stowed my wand back in my pocket and picked up a copy of the Quibbler I borrowed from Luna. A picture of Harry was smiling goofily from the cover titled 'Support Harry Potter: Special Edition' .

"Typical." Draco snorted from beside me as he picked up the morning edition of the Daily Prophet and started the cover page. As it was growing dark, I got out of the compartment to give Luna the copy back when I noticed something distinctly odd. 

Luna was kissing Neville.

What the actual hell did I just see? 

"Luna?" I said weakly. 

"Oh hello Adri." She said in a slightly panicked voice unlike her dreamy one. Neville promptly looked away. "Hey Luna. I was done reading the Quibbler and thought of giving it back to you." "Oh no, it's ok you can keep it, I don't mind." She said returning abruptly to her dreamy voice. 

..........

I clutched draco's hand as I looked at the horseless carriages, except, they weren't horseless at all. They were pulled by a reptilian creature, probably a Thestral. "Draco? Is that.. is that a Thestral?" I asked, shocked at how eerie it looked. "Yes. You've never seen them before?" "No I.. I never did. I never came on the carriages if I couldn't help it." 

As we neared the castle, a cold wave of sickness came over me. "Dementors..." I muttered under my breath. I shivered throughout the ride warming up only when we reached the castle. We joined the bustling crowd to the Great Hall. We made our way to the house tables. I looked over at the staff table to see Snape sitting in the Headmaster's chair, looking over his hooked, greasy nose at the us. I saw Amycus and Alecto, two of the Death Eaters who were at the tower where Dumbledore was killed. I felt a pang of guilt remembering it was me who killed the last Muggle Studies teacher. 

The Feast was excellent as usual but I was still sick of the dementors and did not eat much. There was the party anyway and it was worth waiting for. We made a few rounds before going back to the Common Room where Pansy was decorating it, Blaise was setting up the music and the first and second years looked in awe at the awesome decors. 

I slipped on my long green gown and heels. With a wave of my wand I did my makeup and with a last look at my attire, I walked down to the Common Room with the party on full-swing.