FOR THE PAST WEEKS, y/n spend her days in St. Mungos, catching up with her sick mother. She told y/n about her days at Hogwarts, she told her where she was before she was sick, turns out she bought a small house beside the ocean, it's not that small though, I already checked it out and it was quite beautiful, there are not many houses on that area, only one though. She wanted me to bury her there, at that house. Even though the Parkison Manor has a grave, is for all of the Parkison's, Iris never felt home there, it's where she made her worst mistake ever, she didn't want to be buried there, she wanted to be buried in the little house, where she spends the night gazing on the stars drinking butterbeer (sometimes fire whiskeys), remembering who her children father is. All she remembers he's pale.
Anyways, today is September first. Y/n woke up in the Malfoy Manor, she was having a sleepover with the boys, since it will be the last time they're little children who had no worries at all.
Y/n woke up feeling nervous, she was excited no doubt, but nervous for the adventure awaits. Y/n went to the bathroom, took a short shower and went to the walk-in closet of her room at the Malfoy's. She change into some black chiffon dress, wearing some black flats, something that Narcissa will approve. She sprayed some vanilla perfume and went down to the dining room, where she met all of her friends and of course Narcissa and Lucius.
"Morning dear, did you sleep well?" asked Narcissa looking at the little girl, sitting beside her. The girl nods, "just peachy" said y/n.
"everything all packed?" asked Narcissa after they finished breakfast, the little children all nod. Narcissa ordered Dobby to take all of the children's trunk, which he did.
"we're going to use a car there" informed Lucius, just in time as a black sleek limo arrived in front of the doors of the manor. The car is charmed so it's a wizard car, not a muggle car.
We all fit into the car, Draco and y/n sitting beside Lucius and Narcissa while Theo and Blaise are on the other seats. The car started to run alive, the car flew in the air and of course, muggle can't see it. We make small talks as we hover over London, and when Kingcross station is near, the car drop to the ground turns of the invisibility, and just drove to Kingcross Station.
We arrived shortly, muggles are looking at the limo, probably because it's expensive, y/n knows that the limo is very expensive for the muggles, the wizards are no different, except if you're a Malfoy.
The wizard chauffeur opened the door, Lucius stepped out, followed by the boys, then Lucius helped Narcissa out and lastly, Draco helped y/n out.
Muggles were looking at them with envy as they entered the Station with their black outfit and elegance walked, muggled through their the Kardashians or something. They paid no mind to the muggles, they were used to it. Even in the Wizarding World, many wizard and witches looked up to them.
They went in the wall between platform nine and ten, walking gracefully. Then appear in front of them, platform 9¾, y/n break a smile as she sees the red bright train, standing with all its might.
Blaise and Theo shook hands with Lucius and Narcissa, thanking them for taking them here. Blaise and Theo ran inside the train, looking for the compartment for the three since Draco decided to get 'close' with his 'friends'
Y/n turned to Narcissa, a smile is plastered on the older women face as she looked at the little girl, they shared an embrace.
"take care dear" she whispers in the girl's ear, y/n nods.
They eventually pulled off, Narcissa dabbing a tissue on her eyes, sniffling slightly. Narcissa loves the girl as her own, seeing her grew up was a bliss.
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Hayran Kurgua harry potter fanfiction ♜ in an alternate universe where Pansy Parkinson has a twin. ↳ extended synopsis inside. ↳ under heavy editing. ©strawbootwi