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Prologue

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Willow Weasley was never like her siblings, she wanted more than she had. Her early childhood was filled with her being an independent girl, because of that her and her family had never been close. Except for the twins, Ginny and herself, they were best friends since the moment they first saw each other.

Her first year she was put into Slytherin but they still loved her, her other family was disappointed but still loved her. That year the twins showed her around the secret passageways to help her get to class on time, they pulled pranks on people together, she even had her first detention with them.

Her first year wasn't how she expected it to be, her brothers warned her of how the Slytherins might treat her, but they didn't even look at her it was like she wasn't even there. Her first friend was Phoebe Parkinson, she was nice but only to her.

Her second year everything changed, a platinum blonde came and ruined it all. His posey, well her best friends sister helped they both would comment how she doesn't belong in 'their' house. They seemed to absolutely despise her, and the thought of her being Slytherin. She would be minding her own business, he would come and smack the books out of her hands.

This went on for years until her 7th year and his 6th, everything just stopped. He was quiet and distant, nobody really noticed except Willow and Dumbledore. He seemed to see that she noticed too, so he demanded her to his office.

" you wanted to see me professor?" she asked from the entrance, as she bounced on the heels of her feet. She was worried she had done something wrong without knowing, she hating being in trouble.

He raised his head up and smiled. He pointed to the chair infront of his desk. " yes dear have a seat." He always creeped her out, though she didn't know why he did.

Willow smiled back and made her way to sit down. " I've seemed to notice Mr. Malfoy seems different I've also noticed you've seen too, I'm sure you too suspect he's a deatheater like his father." he explained with his arms leaned up on his desk.

Of course she noticed, he doesn't bother her anymore or anyone for that matter. He just sits in his classes silent, then he just disappears for hours. Sometimes he doesn't even go to dinner.

Willows mouth opens and closes looking for words. " yes sir, I have but its not really any of my business." Even though he's picked on her for years, she still cares for him. That's probably why the sorting hat had such a difficult time placing her. He was stuck between Hufflepuff and Slytherin, though she didn't know how that was possible they are completely opposites.

Dumbledore's head tilts " well it is now, I have a job for you." he said with a worried grin on his face. "I want you to get close to him for information." Willow's eyes widened and she shook her head.

He couldn't ask her to invade someone's private life, sure she was curious but she couldn't. " I'm sorry sir but I couldn't, he wouldn't want someone poking around in his personal life certainly not me." He hates her, he would be enraged if she even tried to walk up to him. But with how he's been acting Willow wasn't so sure, but she still didn't want to take any chances.

" Why me?" She asked picking at her hands that rested in her lap.

" you are in Slytherin, and I trust no one but you in that house." He stated as if it was the most obvious thing a person could say.

Dumbledore stands up and motions her to do the same. He guides her too the door and gives her an awkward side hug. " at least think about it come see me after breakfast tomorrow, ill let professor Snape know you'll be missing his class. Also don't tell anybody anything about this." with that Dumbledore went back to his desk and Willow made her way back to the Slytherin common room.

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The Malfoy Family sits at a table along with the rest of the Death eaters, Lord Voldemort sitting at the head of the table. Draco had imagined himself in this position Mullins of times, but now that he's actually sat her he wants nothing to do other than to get out. Draco zones out most of the interactions until his name is called. " Draco." Draco turns his head towards the Dark Lord. " yes my lord." Narcissa held her sons hand from under the table, she hated that her husband had brought both of them into this life. But they had no choice otherwise they would be dead.

Voldemort stands and walks towards them his snake following behind him, it's hissing made most of the deatheaters to tense up, he stops and stands behind Draco. "I have been informed that a Weasley is in Slytherin." Draco always found Willow interesting, though he wouldn't admit it out loud. She was different than most of the other Weasley's and Slytherins. She was kinder than most of the Slytherins but she was much ruder than the other Weasleys. " yes my lord." He didn't want to say more than needed because that wouldn't end well for him.

The Dark Lord smiled a sly smile and clapped. " very well, I have another job for you." everyone's head turns towards either Voldemort or Draco. " I need you to get close to her, and get her to join our side." The dark lords head turns towards Narcissa. " with her on our side, we'll have the element of surprise." He then placed a hand on Draco shoulder." and if she don't, your mother will get the payment." His eyes widened and turned his head to his mother, then back to the Dark lord. He knew better than to say no.

" yes my lord."

(Authors Note)
• I know some people have read this before but I changed a few things because I began to write this almost a year ago and my writing had really improved since then, so I hope there is no confusion!! Enjoy and have a great day or night!

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