"Well Y/n before your aunt came to kill you she went to Mary, because Mary remembered her. She remembered that Iris had attacked her." My mother slowly began. Chills went down my back as I started to get an unwell feeling in my stomach. It was like a pressure. Now I finally understood the meaning of the word she had mentioned in the hospital wing and aunt. She knew it was her, but couldn't remember later. I gulped lightly before I nod, as a sign that she should continue." Mary and her mother tried to fight back, but it seemed to be helpless." She then finally said making a sad expression. My eyes were tearing. So she was dead? My first and only real friend in Slytherin was dead?
I shook my head, while sobbing into my hand. How, how could it end like that?
"She will be buried tomorrow. Her father who was on a work trip before came back and found her. You are invited to the funeral." My mother explained causing me to cry out loudly.🌹
I was standing in front of Marys grave all dressed in black before her dad cleared his throat. Some of the relatives were there.
" Y/n could you say a few words?" Her father asked and I nod.
I stood in front of everyone looking at her gravestone."Mary was amazing." I started and an aunt of hers rolled her eyes. "With amazing I don't mean it in a way of calling her perfect straight. She was sacrificing herself for her friends. She was ambitious, talented and curious. Her love for new things was unbelievable. Once she was sad, because she got bullied for sticking up for a muggle born. When I asked her why she was sad, she didn't answer because she got beaten up, she answered, that she was said because of all the mean people in this world. Mary was the last person on earth I wished something bad. She was a special person. She wanted people to straighten up their lives. She was a good luck charm, for everyone, but herself. She was really the most beautiful, kind-hearted person I've ever met. I am grateful to be her friend and I am grateful that she is and was alwas with me. " I ended my speech calmly, but crying. Tears were falling down my pale cheeks. It was a warm and sunny day today, just like Mary would have wanted it. I'm not sure why they had buried her now, but I was thankful that I was able to meet her dad. He didn't seem to hate me. Me, the main reason his daughter had to die.
"Is that girl done now?" One of Marys aunts asked annoyed. "I hate it, the fact we have to fake the funeral for her." She then whispered and I looked at Marys father in horror.
"Sir, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for everything, I don't know how I can apologize for what I did. I brang her in this situation, with becoming friends with her." I mumbled, but he just gave me a warm smile.
"Mary really liked you Y/n, so I know that she did it for you. I'm unbearably sad my daughter and wife are gone, gone without me, but blaming you would be nonsense. So don't blame yourself either. Live hapoy, Mary would have wanted it like this." All I could do was nodding before tears fell over my cheek once again. He had called everyone so that I could be at the 'funeral' once again. That was the moment I realized that Mary definitely had her kind heart from her father. I gave hum a hug and thanked him. Also I told him he was always welcome at our mansion and he told me the same.🌹
I was writing letters to all of my friends during holiday. To Fred and George. To Hermione and Ron. Sometimes to Harry, because I wouldn't always get an answer from him. And Draco, but he never replied. I didn't know why, but I hoped it was just because of my owl.
I was laying in my bed staring at the ceiling. Nothing, no answer nothing. No one even talked to me no one wrote me back. Suddenly it seemed like everybody got busy. Randomly picking things up and carrying them from one side to the other side of my room I stared at the window. "That's it!" I yelled in excitement. I thought about inviting all my friends for my brithday. Before when I was in America I did that a lot too, but often there were also a lot of business people and other people my parents knew. The third week of holiday and my birthday. I took out some papers and stsrted to write the invitations.🌹
"Y/n they are here!" My mother yelled and I went down. I wore a dress with some short sleeves. Fred, George, Harry, Ron and Hermione were standing in the hallway of our mansion. I excitedly jumoed towards them and hugged all of them.
"I'm so glad you came. Didn't Ginny want to come?" I asked, since I had invited almost every single of the Weasleys including Arthur and Molly Weasley. They both weren't here yet. But they must have already arrived since I heard my mother talking to someone.
" She said she was busy. " Ron answered rolling his eyes. "Oh, well okay then." I answered feeling a little bit disappointed by Ginnys rejection of my invitation.
" I saw a lot of people coming towards your house, did you invite many people?" George and Fred asked in unison. I shook my head while sighing that my dad had to invite many people from his business. "So there will be only important ministry people?" Hermione asked shyly.
"Yeah probably, but we will just get some space for us and let the adults celebrate whatever they want to." I announced smiling. They all nod happily beofre handing over some presents for me which I couldn't open yet. First I had to greet the tons of visitor in our hallway. And there was who thought it, the whole Malfoy family, except of Lucius. I gulped slightly as I looked over to the friends of mine who where looking at the buffet table. The food slowly started to appear the more guests came. I shook every hand that was given to me politely. Even a man named Lovegood came. That must be Lunas...oh there she is as well. Father and daughter came towards me and mister Lovegood shock my hand congratulating me, while Luna just hugged me. I knew her from Dumbledores army. She was a nice, but also confusing girl. She could say things super nicely to you, but they still made you feel uncomfortable. Anyway she was a lovely girl. Then the door opened and some pug faced people came in. When did I invite her? I mean even though she got pretty nice, I never invited her, since I was still suspicious about her sudden change of behavior. I greeted her parents and she suddenly hugged me claiming she had missed me a lot. I was about to raise a brow, but then stopped myself from mimicking. Then it was the Malfoys turn. Narcissa hugged me giving me a glad smile. She somehow looked sad. Draco then reached out his hand to me with a kind of cool attitude. I smiled at him a shook it. I knew he was hiding his feelings most of the time. I was already wondering where Lucius was when I remembered the argument Harry and Draco had. His father was caught and sent to Askaban.
"Eh well Y/n that's your present from me." He sakd and gave me a small package. I thanked him and told him to take a sest in the side room which was only for my personal guests. Then I went to great everyone and cut a peace of my cake before everyone was having their own business again. I slipped into my perosnal guests room and looked at the table. No one, not a single person was sitting next to Draco.AN:
Soo yeah this might be a bit complicated or dumb but I just wanted it to be like that so pls understand
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When the lights go out [Malfoy x reader story]
RomanceY/n Hunter is young girl of sixteen years, whos life terribly changes after her father gets a transfer from the American to the British ministry of Wichcraft and wizardry. When she is the only 5th year student to get the magic head and then meets t...