𝑷𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒔

Abandoned Homes

While Draco and Sky are on holiday, Blaise and the rest of their friends have made themselves comfortable at Malfoy Manor. Astonishingly the idea of eighty percent of the Slytherin house students staying at Malfoy Manor was Lucius' idea.

He wanted to make sure that all of Sky and Draco's friends wouldn't be in harm's way in case Cassius decided to attempt to try to find his daughter. Narcissa was so ecstatic to have a manor full of laughter, yelling, and things to keep everyone's mind off of Pansy.

Whenever everyone is asleep, Blaise continues to search for Pansy with the clues that Draco has left behind for him. Tom has been scattered-brained on everything that he is barely any help. Most of the time he just stayed in his room

"Blaise, do you think they will ever find Pansy?" Sam had asked while laying her head on his lap reading the latest edition of The Quibbler.

Dropping his head back and staring at the ceiling, he pondered at that question a lot. Not just from Sam, but Daphne and a lot of other people too.

A low sigh left his mouth, "Honestly Sam, I have no idea. If they could ever find out where Mattheo would've taken her, then maybe. But who knows if it was even Mattheo who took her. Y'know, The Daily Prophet had been saying they think that Cassius has something to do with it."

"Would he actually do that? She's his daughter."

"Sam, if you only knew half of the shit that he did to those girls growing up. Nothing sexual, but he mentally and emotionally abused them. Their mum too. That's why they were always at Malfoy Manor. Sky may have been his favorite, but he manipulated her more than the rest of them."

Before Sam could respond Rayleigh came in. She wasn't her typical cheerful self ever since Pansy went missing, knowing that her best friend was in pain missing her sister. She quietly sat down on the other couch next to who gave her a smirk and a wink.

Today, Rayleigh seemed a little more depressed than normal. She always attempted to hold her head high and not let it get to her, but today was a day that she just couldn't. No one knew what she had just been told not even thirty minutes beforehand.

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Sitting in the library of Malfoy Manor just looking at the architectural designs in the ceiling that she never truly paid attention to before. She never understood why Skyra was always so fascinated by the library at the manor until recently.

There were over a thousand books on many different topics. Rayleigh could tell which ones Sky had read over and over again, but by the nonexistent dust on the spines of the books.

The History of the Sacred Twenty-Eight

The Rise and Fall of Voldemort

Heirlooms of the Sacred Twenty-Eight

A Malfoy Legacy

Parkinson Heritage

The list continues but those are the books that have been reread multiple times. Sky had always been invested in family legacies. And for some reason, Malfoy's Legacy was one she was truly invested in.

"Rayleigh, do you have a moment?" Narcissa and Lucius had questioned sitting across from their daughter. "We need to speak to you about something important"

"What is it? Are Sky and Draco okay?"

"Sweetheart, first of all, are you okay?"

She's sick of everyone asking her that question. Not a single person can not ask that question daily and she is getting fed up with it.