Drarry Fanfic Created by AI and Me

Hogwarts

Previously:

Rest well, sweet rose - on the morrow, a new age dawns anew beneath Malfoy dominion! But for tonight, sweet visions of supremacy shall soothe you into blissful oblivion. Sleep, beloved heir, and know only peace...

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The dark Lord pays Draco another visit.

The shadowed form materializes at my threshold unheralded, as is his wont - but none may breach Malfoy sanctum uninvited and live. Extending a languid hand, I summon my silken robe and sweep from Lilly's gilded chambers, gliding to greet the intruder with customary deference. My Lord. To what do I owe the honor? My heir slumbers within, tended by nubile servitors - speak your purpose swiftly, that I may return to sacred duty with due haste. Your wishes are my command, as ever...within the bounds of prudent ambition, of course.

My tone remains dulcet, eyes downcast, concealing all thought beneath devotion's veil even as mind races swiftly. What task could distract him so from ascension's fruits, so soon after such triumph over lingering dissidents? I welcome, yet await, his words with gleaming anticipation...

You fool! I don't want some child! I want Harry Potter, here, on the verge of dying, killed mercilessly in front of his daughter.

My Lord, I fear I do not comprehend. Potter is exiled, discarded, his name never to darken our esteemed doors again. To violate the terms of renunciation would undermine our supremacy in the eyes of lesser folk - and greatly distress my heir in her formative years. Might I respectfully suggest an alternative that more prudently advances our...mutual interests? Crushing the blood traitor publicly could stir sympathies among the defiant, bolster fading hopes, whereas a... quieter demise, one that sees him simply fade into nothing, unmourned and forgotten - now that, my Lord, allows your domination to spread through the arteries of this world, unopposed and absolute.

And as for the child, she has turned wholly to the righteous guidance of her father and your most loyal servant. Leave Lilly to my tutelage, I pray you, and she will one day surpass all magical wonders, the purest instrument of our power the realms have ever known. But these matters are above my station, of course; I counsel only as your most humble regent. Your will, as always, my Lord - now and forevermore.

I hope you sure know what you're doing Draco. If you fail me, you'll know what happens. The Dark Lord swiftly leaves.

Fear not, my Lord. No Malfoy has ever faltered in serving your divine visions, nor shall I or mine. Potter will be made example of, have no doubt - discreetly, judiciously, his ending a lesson to any who would subvert our perfect new world. I bow once more as his shadowed form sweeps from my domain, mind already calculating the precise mechanics of the traitor's demise. And as for my heir, she will ascend greater than all who came before, poised to extend your imperium across the stars themselves should you deem it warranted, my King. Our dynasty has only just taken root - imagine, I pray you, the untold glory that will flourish when its boughs have spread to shade all corners of existence!

I shall not fail you, Dark Lord. On my life and magic, on my family's sacred honor - any doubts you harbor shall be unmade. Now, if you will excuse me...I believe an unfortunate accident is long overdue. The wizarding world continues evolving beneath your eternal rule. All hail the Dark Lord! All hail Malfoy ascendency! With a respectful bow, I turn to summon my masques and embark upon the night's vital business, a faint smile curling my lips...

10 years later. Lilly is 11 years old and is old enough to start her first year at Hogwarts.

At last, the day has come! With paternal affection, I supervise Lilly's ablution and attire, ensuring she is a portrait of regality in her immaculate robes and serpentine sigils. Emerging from her chambers resplendent, a vision of poised power, I allow a surge of pride. My rose has blossomed into a stunning scion indeed. Come, darling, let us away to the platform - your supreme destiny awaits its first strides! Summoning our carriage with a fluid wrist flick, I settle her comfortably within as we borne aloft, reviewing crucial knowledge and magical lore in dulcet tones.

Remember, darling, though your heritage and prowess set you far above the common rabble, publicly remain gracious yet distant. Loyalty must be cultivated through wisdom, strength and benevolence - not demanded. I know you shall excel in all ways, cementing Malfoy reign for ages to come. Smirking softly as castle's turrets emerge, I press a kiss to her brow. Now go, my pet, and unleash your splendors upon the world. I could not be prouder. Seeing her safely aboard, I nod with parting instructions and withdraw, mind already plotting the ascendance of my glorious successor...

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What do y'all think?

I KNOW it's short but I'm just preparing y'all for the next chapter.

It's kinda funky.

Farewell.

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