She was found by Bellatrix LaStrange and was raised at the Malfoy Manor. They tested her blood and saw she was Pureblood. So they kept her. Being formed as a Malfoy she goes to Hogwarts.
"Draco. Go wake your sister." I mumbled as my wife hands me a cup of tea berore sitting beside me.
"Yes father." Said my son as he leaves the dinning room and runs up the stairs to fetch his adopted sister. Over the years, Isabel grew dark brown hair, and has chocolate brown eyes. Where as our family had pure blonde hair that is almost white, and grey eyes. She's the complete opposite of us. Soul is so pure it's impossible to break. She sweet, and motherly. But, she has a mean streak. She tends to curse, threaten, and fight. I have caught her drinking fire whiskey many times.
Today, was her 11th birthday. The day my wifes ratchet sister found this child in a forest. About a year after, we found out of Bellatrix scam and took in little Isa.
After a while of silence between my wife and I, our son came down with his sister. She was dressed in something that made me frown more and bleach my eyes.
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I sighed and handed her her Hogwarts letter.
"My letter?" She smiled her perfect smile and took it from me.
"Yes my dear." I told her, smiling a little.
She squealed and opened the letter.
"Dear Miss. Black,
You have been accepted to Hogwarts. Wait, Black?" She read and when we heard Black our hearts stopped. I look at Cissy and we share the same look. Shock and confusion.
"Black? That can't be. Bellatrix had you under as Malfoy. Since day one." Breathed Cissy, taking the letter from Isabel's hand.
"Cissy. The Hogwart letter sends them by there real name." I told her looking at the letter over her shoulder.
"What are you two going on about." Snapped Isa. I looked up at her. She had tears in her perfect eyes.
"Isa sit down please. Draco you as well." Both children sit down. "11 years ago. You were born Isabel. But. Not by us. When I was at work. Narcissa was tending to Draco. Who was 3 months at the time. Bellatrix LaStrange found you when you were a hour old. She brought you here, saying she was going to take care of you. We tested you. You Pureblood. So we kepted you. You mostly stayed with us and Bellatrix started showing hate towards you. We loved you, so we raised you for the year we believed Bellatrix to be your mother. When she was sent to Azkaban, we found out that she sighed the birth certificate not as her and Rolpodoph. But as Narcissa and I. We raised you since." I told her. She had her hand intertwined with Draco's, as a tear rolled down her cheeks.
"So for years you have been lying to me? I'm not a Malfoy. I'm a Black?" She growled. Narcissa shakes her head.
"That's why we are confused. I'm a Black. As was Bellatrix. But the last Black was Sirius Black. But he had a son who died a week before you were born. His wife was killed. Then he sold the Potters. He's in Azkaban. With Bellatrix." Sighed Narcissa.
"So Who are my parents?" Isa Asked.
"We don't know dear." I whispered. She nodded.
"I'm going away for a while. I'll be fine." She whispered, more tears rolling down her cheek before heading to the fireplace after letting go of Draco. "The Burrow."
Isabel POV
I cried once my feet touch the wooden ground not caring of the dirt all over me.
"Malfoy?" Growled Ronald Weasley. My enemy.
"Weasley. I need your brothers." I sobbed. His eyes softened and nodded, letting me walk to them.
I run to my best friends room and cried.
"I'm adopted." I sobbed, running to Freddie's arms.
"No shit Bel. You have brown hair and brown eyes. They are blondes." Chuckled Georgie.
"Fuck off George." I sobbed. Freddie hugged me back and rubbed my small back.
"It's ok Issa. You have us." He whispered, kissing my head.
