Forsaken Bloodlines {HP x GOT}

Chapter 4.2: Rising Star

The dawn of August 21st broke with a golden hue, casting a serene glow over Malfoy Manor. Lyanna woke up early, her heart fluttering with excitement and a hint of nervousness. Today was the day of the Serpentine Soiree, her grand debut into the elite Wizarding Society. She had meticulously planned every detail, and now it was time to bring it all to life.

After a light breakfast, Lyanna dressed in comfortable attire and headed straight to the ballroom. She wanted to ensure that everything was perfect, leaving no room for errors. The decorators and organizers were already bustling about, making final adjustments to the elaborate decorations. Crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling, casting a soft, shimmering light over the elegant room. Tables were adorned with silver and green silk cloths, each centerpiece a delicate arrangement of dark roses and silver serpentine figures.

"Good morning, Miss Malfoy," one of the decorators greeted her. "We're just finishing up the last touches."

"Good morning," Lyanna replied with a smile. "Thank you for all your hard work. Everything looks beautiful. Let's just do one final walk-through to make sure we haven't missed anything."

As they moved through the room, Lyanna noted the arrangement of the chairs, the positioning of the musicians, and the flow of the room. She checked the seating chart, ensuring that every guest was placed correctly to avoid any social faux pas. Her attention to detail was unparalleled, a trait she had inherited from both her parents.

Satisfied that everything was in order, Lyanna returned to her room to prepare herself for the evening. She took a long, relaxing bath infused with lavender and rose petals, allowing herself a moment of calm before the storm. As she dried off and began to dress, she felt a mix of emotions—excitement, anticipation, and a touch of apprehension.

The dress she had designed hung before her, a masterpiece of fiery red silk and dark gray velvet. She slipped into the gown, feeling the smooth fabric against her skin. The bodice fit perfectly, the gold embroidery glinting in the light. She fastened the dark gray velvet sash around her waist, tying it into a large bow at the back. The flowing cape, attached at the shoulders with intricate gold clasps shaped like dragon claws, completed the ensemble, giving her a regal and majestic appearance.

Next, she donned her accessories. Delicate dark gray velvet slippers with gold dragon claw embellishments at the toes adorned her feet. She fastened a pair of elegant gold earrings with ruby accents, their sparkle complementing the dress. Finally, she picked up her silver necklace, the one that bore her name. The necklace, made of Valyrian steel, was a precious reminder of her heritage and roots. She placed it around her neck, feeling a sense of connection to her ancestors as she did so.

Standing before the mirror, Lyanna took a deep breath. The girl who stared back at her looked every bit the part of a debutante, ready to take her place in society. She smiled, feeling a surge of confidence.

Narcissa entered the room, her eyes widening with pride as she took in the sight of her daughter. "Lyanna, you look stunning. Absolutely breathtaking."

"Thank you, Mother," Lyanna replied, turning to embrace her. "I wanted everything to be perfect."

"And it will be," Narcissa assured her. "You have done an incredible job. Now, let's go downstairs. The guests will start arriving soon."

As they descended the grand staircase, Lyanna felt a flutter of nerves. Draco was waiting at the bottom, dressed in formal attire that matched the elegance of the evening. He offered his arm, and Lyanna took it gratefully.

"Ready?" he asked, a hint of a smile on his lips.

"Ready," she replied, her voice steady.

They made their way to the ballroom, where the first guests were beginning to arrive. The room quickly filled with the elite of the Wizarding Society, each person more dazzling than the last. Lyanna and Draco greeted the guests, making polite conversation and ensuring everyone felt welcome.