It's my Life (Draco x Reader) | Complete

Chapter 2 - Baby.

A loud crying filled the air. A woman then reached, grabbing the baby, but only frowned. 

"Do I have to take care of this...thing?" She asked. A man walked up to her, reaching and taking the baby. 

"No, I will take her to my orphanage. She will learn to hate the world, as I did but if I should fail at killing the Potter boy, The Molfoy's will know where she is and train her to be the new dark lord. You did Your part and your death will now be painless." The man said to the woman. The women looked shocked.  

"D-Death?" She stuttered and Voldemort nodded. 

"Did you think I would let you live? You were a means to create her. Now that she is here, you are done for." He said, taking his wand out as he continued to hold the crying baby. She wanted to get away, but was weak from giving birth.

"Avada Kedavra." He said and the green light hit the women, who had now stopped moving. Voldemort walked away with the baby, who was still naked and crying.    

"Hush child. You will learn to hate." Voldemort said but the baby didn't stop. 

"My Lord?" A women's voice called out. Voldemort stopped and turned. It was Narcissa Malfoy. 

"Yes?" He asked. She gulped, still scared about how he had killed that poor Death Eater. 

"Your child is cold, that is why she cry's." Narcissa said. Voldemort humphed. 

"Then the orphanage can clothe her." He said and left the place. He could not do any Apparition with the baby and sighed. The walk was long, but he did get where he wanted. Voldemort looked up at the sigh that read Wool's Orphanage. He walked up and set the baby down, who had fallen asleep about an hour ago. 

"Learn to hate this world, young one." He said and knocked on the door before stepping back used his Apparition to get away but did not see a man walk up as the door opened. 

"OH my!" The women that opened the door said and reached down, picking the baby up. She looked around, seeing the man. 

"Excuse me? You wouldn't have happened to see who left this child, did you?" She asked. The man smiled, walking up.

"Alas, I did. The man took off running. He is my daughters dead beat boyfriend, who took the child and ran. I followed." The man said. The women sighed. 

"Good, we do not have any more room. May I know your name for my notes?" She asked, handing the baby to the man. He covered her and nodded.

"Oh course, Dumbledore, Albus Dumbledore." He said. She wrote it down and closed the door before Dumbledore walked off.  

"Come, young one. Your new mother and father are waiting for you. They have even given you a name already." Dumbledore said softly. The baby stirred in its sleep but did not awaken and Dumbledore smiled.

"You will do get things, young (y/n) (l/n)." Dumbledore said as he knocked on a door to your new home.