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Chapter 14

Disclaimer: all characters and places belong to J.K. Rowling except for June Malfoy and Siriana J.J.R.L.A.D.C. Malfoy-Black.

Most students had gone home by now as the holidays had officially begun. However there were still a fair few left, mainly redheads but who doesn't love gingers huh? Charlie is ginger. I wonder what he's thinking right now. Would he miss me? Had it been much different for him without me around? In his letters he always states that he misses me but still, everyone feels insecure every once in a while right?

I shook my head trying to get rid of my insecureness and changed my mental topic. My dad. I have to go visit him, but would he recognise me? I've grown up without him and I don't know whether he'll still be the same person he was twelve years ago. Would he like how I have turned out? Would he approve of mine and Charlies ... uhm how do you put it? Band? Yeah let's keep it at that. Would he have expected me to go to Hogwarts at the age of eleven? ... so many questions raced through my mind and I know there is only one way to find out the answers. I have to talk to him.

Mind made up, I got dressed. I put on some dark skinny jeans, a gryffindor sweater and my black vest. The sweater isn't actually mine, it's Charlies but I feel like I belong with the gryffindors so I put it on anyway. After a quick pit-stop at the kitchen, I figured my dad would like some food, I made my way outside. With fast long strades I walked over to the Womping Willow, touched the knot and entered while the tree froze. Just as I got in the secret passaway, the tree awoke and hit its branches down violently. Just accept it you stupid tree, I know your weakness and that makes me the victor.

A smug smile placed itself on my lips before I recomposed myself. Earth to Siriana, your father is here somewhere and he might have gone nuts. Right. Cautiously, I started walking towards the Shack. The sound of padded feet pacing could be hurt from a few meters distant to the door and I braced myself. Relax! It's only your dad, he would never hurt you! Yeah but spending over a decade with dark clothed demons trying to suck out your soul tends to change a man. My mind argued with itself as I frowned and took a deep breath. This is it. My dad will be behind this door and he probably won't recognise me but who gives a damn, right?

I opened the door to see a huge black shaggy dog lying in the middle of the old rug in what could be seen as the living room. I sat down beside the 'dog' and padded his head. I smiled a little to myself before leaning next to his ear an whispering:
"Hello Daddy, missed me?"
His eyes widened when I changed my hair colour from purple to a dark brown, almost black. I grinned at him and he changed to his human form.
"Anna?" He croaked out looking baffled. I nodded still grinning and ran into his arms. He immediatly hugged me back and I couldn't help but feel like everything's going to be fine. I felt like I was a little girl again , safe in her dads arms. After what felt like seconds but what most likely were minutes he guided us to a worn out couch and settled in.

"You've grown so much. I can't believe I wasn't here to see it." He mumbled while gazing at me. I gave him a sweet smile.
"How have you been? What has your life been like? Tell me everything!" He sounded genuinly curious but I could still detect a glint of quilt and sadness in his tone. I decided not to act upon it as he was so keen on hiding it from me and started telling him my life story.

"... so basically I travelled around untill I settled down in Romania. After living there for about two years I went to claim Dobby. You know Dobby right? Mums house elf. I heard uncle Lucius and aunt Cissy had him so I went to go get him when turned out he wasn't there anymore. He was working at Hogwarts. I met him and he must have told Dumbles about me 'cause next thing I know, I'm being bombarded with acceptance letters.-"
"Wait, so Dumbledore knows who you are then?" My dad interrupted me. I shook my head at him and he tilted his looking confused.
"I told Dobby to refer to me as June Lucy Malfoy. No one suspected a thing." He nodded his head in understanding and I went on.
"So after a few days I was sick of all the letters and decided to take matters into own hands. I went to pay a visit and Dumbles found out my age. He send aurors after me to escort me to Hogwarts when there was yet another problem at my arrival." I paused and took a breath, happy I had his full attention. He really cared.
"The sorting hat couldn't sort me." I grinned smugly. Take that you stupid old hat!
"My mind is blocked off so even when Snivellus decided to have a go at penetraiting my head, nothing happened. Serves him right, the git." I murmered the last bit under my breath but it seemed as if my dad had heard it anyway 'cause he was chuckling.
"So Dumbles told me to pick a teacher to live with as I'm houseless. Of course I picked uncle Moony! He is the D.A.D.A.-prof this year and a damn good one at that. Dumbles, Minnie and Snivellus objected but I told them I knew about his "furry little problem" and that I'm cool with it and they aloud it. So now I'm living with Remus. Oh and I've kind of told him who I am... well that's kinda it." I trailed off awkwardly. He was smiling so brightly I thought it was going to hurt his face.

"That's my girl! For the love of Merlins left testicle, you're perfect! You even managed to get to live with Moony. How is he anyway? Does he still think I'm quilty?" He asked.
"Nah I told him the thruth about Peter so he knows you're innocent." His face lit up like a little kids on Christmass. I laughed quietly to myself. Oh I love my slightly manchild of a father.