{Half A Hero} Hufflepuff!Reader

Chapter 17: The Headmaster's daughter

His speech went as well as could be expected.

And now you had the title of Grandmaster's daughter and Headmaster's daughter. Not to mention your mother's otherworldly titles.

"So you're an alien?" Dad asked.

"Yes, Sir."

"Explains the orange then. I'm just teasing. Y/N's half alien. But her mother was purple."

"Dad."

"Now there was a woman." He said, eyes on the sky above. A small choked gulp. "Now there was a woman."

"Dad, Hagrid's waiting to speak with you."

It was a lie, but Hagrid had been eager to update Dad with anything and everything, so he's bound to have had something.

Now you and Starfire were at peace. Raven had enjoyed the conversation. Dad and her spoke avidly about plants before he noticed Star's fire hair. And he's been missing mother, so whenever there's a hint of her in his mind...

"You're a fucking alien?" Jason asked politely. This was a joke. He was never polite. "Explains why I have a thing for you. Our father's sons' have a taste for the ethereal."

You snorted your juice. Damian summoned tissues in your direction.

"And we're always in detention together. It's kismet."

"You wouldn't know kismet if it smacked you in the face."

"Smack me then."

Draco popped out of the second floor landing. He hung half out, and yelled if you had seen his father. To which you yelled back that he was with your father, and that he should make like his old man and join a L/N. You meant you, but the fool disappeared.

He was a lot freer now. All of the students were. Dad had abolished a lot of the old ways. There were no prefects for one. No hierarchies amongst students, in his words. But you knew the logic he was applying. And the logic was 'what if a kid ran the school', this earned a good fortune of respect from the students.

Also, you found out who Moon Moon was, though you can't tell anyone. Dad was bringing him back to teach. And that there was some stupid hex over the school that dad identified immediately as a jealous bit of nonsense magic. It's not easily picked up. But dad has a condition, and so picks up things a lot easier than other normal magic folk.

Harry was here now. With the twins. He requested your company.

"Are we breaking nonexistent rules?" You asked.

The twins loved this joke. They especially loved your dad, because he is now a major investor in their Weasley treatises company. They could even sell it, so long as the other teachers dont find out. He thought it would be funny.

You followed them. Jason had tagged along. So did Damian.

"See." Jason said. "Wanye boys cant resist a stardust crusader."

"That's one of my mother's titles."

"See! Even more kismet!"

You rolled your eyes. You regretted leaving the teen titan picnic extravaganza (they named it this). You had just set up, your father spotted you lot and wanted a chat.

The twins and Harry were leading you into the forest. Lots of kids were meandering through. The Malfoy, L/N patronus ever multiplied, and acted as guide and keeper to these explorers.

Draco popped out of a bush this time.

"Fucking weasel."

"Fucking iguana." He accused you back. "You lied to me. I cant find them anywhere."