The Dark Lord's Daughter (rewrite)

♡ 𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖊𝖊 ♡

It was the next morning.

I rose from my bed after tossing and turning for most of the night. My father really aggravated me last night. He didn't care about the pain he put me through. Yet thinks he's the kindest man on earth. He said there's still more to discuss this morning before I leave in the afternoon. With a groan of frustration I get up and make my way into the bathroom.

The bathroom was attached to my room so I didn't have to share with anyone. The walls were a marble white with gold flecks within them. The round mirror hung on the wall above the dark oak counter and sink. I stripped of my clothing and underwear before stepping into the shower. I made sure the bathroom door was locked and turned on the faucet.

As each individual water droplet hit the surface of my sun-kissed skin, I couldn't help but hun softly at the feeling. My dark brown hair cascading down to my waist...my back arched under each pin-prick of heat landed on my skin. While relaxing in the shower I allowed my mind to wander.

My mind wandered off to what my first year at Hogwarts is going to be like. I'll be starting in Fifth year but it's my first. Katherine and Draco, both went to Hogwarts for all these years so it couldn't be too bad. I also found out from Peter that he and my father had attended Hogwarts too. I assumed that Lucius and Narcissa went there too, it would make sense as to how they met.

My father wants me to be a lot like him...that's why he wants me to join his business once I 'learn magic'. I chuckled to myself. Only Narcissa and I know about my magical ability. I mastered wandless magic, but I must act like I haven't. At least I will finally be getting my wand.

The running water slowly came to a stop as I turned off the faucet. I stepped out of the shower and used wand-less magic to dry myself. I looked into the mirror after putting on a fresh bra and fresh pair of underwear. Looking into the mirror was slightly painful, especially with the sun reflecting off it and back into my eyes. I felt as if looking into my own emerald green eyes was making me blind.

I walked over to the window, drawing the curtain before drying my hair, letting the natural loose curls fall to my waist. Leaving the bathroom I walk over to my closet choosing an outfit for the day. I settled for a black thin jumper and some black jeans. I kept my necklace secure around my neck and grabbed my black boots.

A knock at my door interrupted my silence. "Come in" I called out. The door opened revealing Peter. He made his way awkwardly into my room before standing by my bed.

"Your father wishes to s-see you Im-mediately" he stuttered. I smirked at him putting my boots on.

"Well, I'm ready" I state before leaving my room calmly. I descend down the staircase, walking into the dining room. My father assessed my outfit with a nod and beckoned me over. I walked over to him and took a seat. He did the same sitting in front of me.

"Well, now that you're here and not frustrated with me. We can discuss your obligations whilst at Hogwarts" he coldly said. I nodded bored and sat back in my chair. "Have you thought of a last name to give yourself?" He asked. I shook my head. He grimaced at me and stood up agitated.

"Look, I was too busy last night being angry at you to think of a suitable last name" I scoffed. He squinted his eyes at me glaring.

"Your emotions make you weak child. No child of mine will ever be considered weak!" He yelled. I sighed and sat up properly.

"Whilst at Hogwarts I need you to keep tabs on a boy in your year. His name is Harry Potter. Can you do that?" He asked. I nodded at him. "Good, get on his good side and feed me information. Don't believe the lies he will tell you about me" he demanded. Once again, I nodded.

"Father, what else is there that I need to do?" He looked off in thought before sitting down again in front of me.

"I will speak to you personally every day, with new directions. You will do everything as I say whilst at Hogwarts." He cleared. I furrowed my eyebrows and used this moment as an opportunity.

"Can we make a deal?"

"A deal?"

I nodded. He rolled his eyes and leant forward. "What deal would that be?" He asked.

I took a breath before copying his movement, leaning forward. "I'll do as you say...no questions asked. If...I'm allowed to leave this place at the end of the year. Be allowed to leave the manor and see friends and go shopping. Do things like a normal teenager" I pleaded.

He glared into my eyes and stood up irrationally. "you know how I feel about you leaving this manor girl!"

"It will be a great way for me to prove to you that I earned my end of the deal! Please father" I once again pleaded. He narrowed his eyes at me and grabbed my arm pulling me up out of the chair.

"You wouldn't survive on your own out there! You are so caught up in your emotions that you would be willing to go to far extents to control your anger!" He snapped. I blinked back irritated. He saw that. He raised his free hand, slapping me across the face. I winced and cupped my cheek, looking at him angrily. My breathing became staggered as I glared up at my father. That shit was uncalled for.

"See what I mean? Now that you're worked up you're willing to kill thousands of mud-bloods to get out your anger! You cannot be trusted out there!" He yelled pushing me away from him. I stood looking at him very angrily.

Our moment of tension was interrupted as the malfoys walked into the room, holding their suitcases ready to go. Lucius pushed Draco forward a bit before rolling his eyes and looking at my father. I stormed over to Katherine grabbing a hold of my bag and her arm.

"Off you go now dear daughter, remember to keep your deal" he sneered sarcastically. I glared at him seeing nothing but red.

"As long as you keep yours, dad" I spat. I quickly apparated Katherine and I to King's Cross station.

"Jheeze Luce you could've warned me that we were about to apparate" Katherine jerked. I let go of her arm dumbfounded by her reaction.  I thought she would've been thrilled to get here. "Sorry, I just wasn't prepared at all" she stammered. I looked at her with quizzical eyes and asked her a question out of the blue.

"Have you ever felt repulsed by your father Katherine?"

I couldn't get my head away from the conversation my father and I had before I left. She turned to me with a knowing look on her face. 

Katherine was a very pretty girl, she had a button nose and a diamond shaped head. Her eyes were a soft hazel and they looked so gentle. Her hair fixed nicely just past her breasts with a few highlights throughout it. I was far more pleased with Katherine standing beside me instead of Draco at the current moment. If it was Draco I would've had to hex him by now.

"Yeah, once or twice maybe but it doesn't matter. Now...we need to get to platform 9 3/4 Luciana" she stated in a calming tone. I glanced at her with confusion, my question was meant to be rhetorical. We started walking towards the platforms between 9 and 10. Katherine told me to hold her hand so we could get onto the platform.

"Pretty sure I don't need a babysitter to get onto a train platform hun" I scoffed sarcastically. Katherine grabbed my arm anyway and darted towards the wall. I felt her grip grow tighter and my fear grew immensely so I closed my eyes and waited for the impact, letting her lead.

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