Harry X Reader Malfoy Manner

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(Y/n's P.O.V)

I am Y/n Y/L/N, daughter of Y/M/N and Y/D/N Y/L/N, Seventh year Gryffindor. This is my last year at Hogwarts, yet I'm not even at school. Right now, I am trapped in Malfoy Manner; Harry and Ron are downstairs locked in a cell, Hermione is being held by Greyback and Bellatrix Lestrange has me pinned down, questioning me about the sword of Gryffindor and how we had it.My screams echo off the walls as she touters me with the unforgivable curse. My Y/h/c hair was in my face, and my hair color spell was due to be recast, so as we were there, my hair changed back to its original color, my white locks matching Malfoy's hair.

"Wait? Your hair is white?" Malfoy junior asked.

Bellatrix had stopped also questioning my hair color.

"Yes, I have been hiding my hair color all my life. I can tell I'm not the same as my parents, but I look more like them when I use the spell on my hair. I have realized by now I am adopted, but I can't find my real family. So I might not be a Muggleborn as you guys accuse." I said without taking much of a pause between sentences so no one could talk.

"Y/n?" Mr. Malfoy asked.

"That's me!!" I started.

"My baby girl!!" She cried, running over and hugging me.

"WHAT?!?!?" Draco, Hermione and I said together.

"Well, when Draco was born, he had a twin sister we named her Y/n. She was a lot like Draco, but when you and Draco were 3 weeks old, there was an attack. The order had discovered us; we weren't home. We had gone to a Death Eater meeting. When we got home, the house was destroyed. We ran to your room, and Draco was crying under an overturned chair while you were gone. We never saw you again; we thought you were dead." Lucias explained, walking over to me and pulling me into a hug; at this point, I was crying.


"Mum! Dad! Draco!" Draco also came over and pulled me into a hug.

"Y/n", Draco said, holding me tight; he was also crying, as did Mum and Dad. It looked like he was going to cry.

At this moment, Harry and Ron decided to be the heroes and save the day again.

"Step away from my girlfriend," Harry demanded, pointing a wand he had gotten off Bellatrix at my parents and brother.

"Harry, it's okay. Harry, there are my parents, and Draco is my brother." Harry looked at me, shocked.

"What?!? How?!?" Harry asked, stunned.

"I just found out, Harry; I'm going to stay with them," I told him.

"Y/n, are you sure." I nodded.

The next moment, Dobby arrived and teleported them away after dropping a chandler on Bellatrix, who narrowly avoided it. Harry and the others got away, but not before Bellatrix threw a knife on a crash course with Dobby. I loved Dobby, but there was no time for that. I had an angry Bellatrix to deal with and get to know my family. Well, I guess Bellatrix is my aunt as well, so damn it!

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