Another Potter ( x Draco Malfoy probably)

In France

Back again with a new Chapter. This wasn't planned but since many people are going on vacations in this season, I decided to make Nat go on 1 as well.
Enjoy and comment

Nat POV.

I'm packing my suitcase for tomorrow. You see, Albus, Dad and I are going on a vacation. Mom will be catching up on us a few days later and Hagrid doesn't want to come. So I let him keep Dracid and Sev. We are going to the South of France.

Apparently there is a Wizard named Louis that Albus knows very well and he owns a house near the sea. He invited Albus and he decided to bring us 2 along. Louis, from what I heard of Albus, used to have a crush on Minnie. He went with her at Hogwarts and they were often partners but Mom never felt anything for him in the romantic way.

Anyway, that's why I'm packing a suitcase for 2 weeks. I have lots of weapons and clothes and books. Lots of books. See, I have a suitcase full of books. I love reading, honestly. It's what I do at night. I only sleep for 4 - 5 hours and I read the rest of the time. And if I get a nightmare, which happens from time to time, I get 3 hours of sleep. The night is long, you know.

"Natalie! Are you done?" I grab my wand.

"Wingardium Leviosa." And both suitcases fly downstairs. I jump down the stairs and land on my feet.

"Done." I smile. Mom rolls her eyes and kisses my forehead.

"Good, now floo yourself to your father's house, Bird."

"Hey! I'm not your prey!" She grins at me and hands me the powder. I grab a handful and say clearly:

"Severus' kitchen." I teleport there. I step out the fireplace.

"You're late." Dad mumbles. I grab my phone.

"I'm exactly on time." I point at the time that says 7 am.

"Being early is being on time and being on time is being late. Being late is being disrespectful." He grabs my luggage. I scowl but grab my tea mug that is waiting on the counter for me.

"I think that's his favourite phrase." Albus puts a hand on my shoulder.

"Oh really?" I mumble. "No wonder he always says it in class." Albus chuckles.

"Umm guys? How are we going to explain this guy why I am coming with you?"

"We don't." Dad smirks.

"And if he asks, your my niece."

"So now I'm Natalie Dumbledore?"

"No, you're Natalie Roman, adopted, but chose to keep your last name to honor your father's last wish." Albus hands me a gift. I unwrap it. Ink and a quill.

"Why did you get me some ink and a quill?" I ask.

"I didn't. An owl flew it here for you." I peer at the small handwriting on the ink.

Draco Malfoy

I frown and put them in my bag carefully. I will write him some letters about this soon. Or write to harry. I prefer writing to my brother than him. I can maybe convince him to watch a movie
Maybe even get him away from the Dursley's.

"Ready?" I grab Dad's hand and Albus' hand and we end up at the Ministry.

"Ah, Miss Roman, it is good to see you again in good health and care." The Minister smiles down at me. I look around curiously.

"Miss Roman, you are not here because you did something bad, you see, every wizard and witch is expected to inform the Ministry where they are going on holidays. Since you will be leaving with Professor Snape and Headmaster Dumbledore, you have to be put on the list to go to France." He explains to me while 2 other wizards make Dad and uncle sign stuff.

"That explains it." I nod understanding.

"Looks like you are free to go now. Enjoy your stay in France."

"Thank you." I wave at him then turn to my father. We get on our brooms.

"How long is this going to take?" I ask.

"About 6 hours."

"Oh dear Salazar." I mumble and we take off. I fly beside Dad. I have to admit that the scenery is quite nice and the temperature isn't that bad. When we finally land on the ground, a tall man, grey hair and brown eye is waiting for us with a smirk. I forget the ache in my legs when he comes towards us.

"Albus, mon ami (my friend), it has been too long! How are you?" He shakes his hand. He might be a french but he doesn't have a french accent in English.

"A lot better. I always forget how long the ride is until I get here."

"Ah, mon ami, I told you. Buy yourself a house here in the South. You will be near the beach." He goes to shake Dad's hand.

"Monsieur Snape, how are you? You seem to be looking older. If you continue you will be looking older than me when you arrive in your 50s."

"Students can do that to you." Dad replies. I snicker at their interaction.

"Ah, and who is this, Mademoiselle? A young woman travelling with you 2?"

"Natalie Roman, Monsieur Louis." I intorduce myself with a french accent. He laughs.

"You speak French! That is good! C'est magnifique! Come in, come in. We have a lot to talk about. Especially why this young Lady looks so intrigued by the sea!" He winks at me. I have never been in the sea before. I know how to swim but that's it.

I look over to Dad to see him looking down at me.

"You have never been in the sea before, have you?"

"No." He grins down at me and walks away towards the house where Louis and Albus disappeared in. This is going to be an awesome Holiday

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