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THE sky was twisting and turning in a furious frenzy on the night of June 10th 1980. A mother and father look down at their two new born children as they sleep soundly and undisturbed as the wind howls aggressively outside. A small smile paints Narcissa Malfoy's red stained lips as the she gazes up at her husband. "They're so beautiful" she sighs happily, Lucius kissed the top of his wife's white and black hair, pulling her closer to him. The young couple was enjoying the peace and quite until a loud knock was heard at their front door. "No!" Narcissa cries, fear struck her heart instantly, she knew what was happening and she wished it didn't have to be so soon. It had been five whole days since her children were born and now she has to watch as their lives are sold to the dark lord. Narcissa grabs her husbands arm "Please don't open the door" Lucius's eyes soften as he watches tears well up in the eyes of the woman he loves. "We have to..." those three words break the young woman, she falls to the ground and chokes back a sob. Lucius can't bare to look at her like that any longer and walks downstairs to let his guests in.
"Ah Lucius. We thought you weren't going to open the door" He chuckles maliciously. A man walks through the door, his chocolate curls dance wildly as the wind brushes through them before he's engulfed by the warmth inside the manor. His facial features were strong but he had a handsome boyish look to him. Two followers enter behind him, their eyes cold as they look around. Narcissa collected herself before going downstairs to meet the dark lord. "Narcissa!" Voldemort says with his arms out "How are you feeling after the pregnancy. How are the darling children?" there was not a single word uttered that held any kindness. Voldemort was only in there house to meet one specific child; Ocean Malfoy.
"It was fine. I would like this done quickly, i'm very tired." She muttered and looked down instantly. "Of course, Of course" The ground begin to make their way up to the nursery where the two new borns sleep. Once Voldemort lays his eyes on the dark oak cribs, a devilish smile appears on his face, he walks closer and reaches inside one of the cribs that hold a sleeping baby girl, her gently holds her tiny hand between his thumb and index finger, she shuffles in his arms and lets out a small whimper. The dark lord gasps as images flash before his eyes. He sees light, warmth, love and pain. "This child will be tricky..." he begins, turning around to face the couple. "She will not want to accept this lifestyle. This child will refuse to be a loyal follower. I can sense it, I can almost see her future—But she will have to follow me, it will be difficult but she will soon see it." Narcissa quickly glances at her husband, confusion is written all over their faces but they quickly shake it off and look back at Voldemort.
"Your son on the other hand..." the dark lord brushes his hand over the other baby's hand. Confusion, anger, sadness and internal struggle engulfs his body, he shudders and furrows his neat brows. "He will follow me, but he won't necessarily like it." His eyes trail back to the baby in his arms and then looks at the two death eaters by the door of the nursery. "Escort the parents out of the room, take the son with you."
Narcissa and Lucius leave the room with Draco. The thought of their daughter becoming a horcruxe weighs heavy on their minds. A few minutes go by as they wait down the hall, A flash of green light illuminates under the door of the nursery and seconds later and scream from their daughter is heard. Voldemort leaves the room and nods towards the couple. No words were exchanged as he descends downstairs, the death eaters follow shortly after and then the sound of the front door opening and closing is the only thing Narcissa hears before she runs to the nursery.
Ocean Malfoy lays in her crib, tears stained her porcelain cheeks. Once she sees her mother's face her cries become softer. Narcissa lifts her out of the crib and cradles her. Lucius lifts her small hand, a deep cut is visible on her left pinky. That mark will always stay with Ocean, a reminder that one day she will have to make a choice.
Whether to follow Voldemort or destroy him.
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OCEAN MALFOY — DOVE CAMERON
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ISOBEL LEE — LANA CONDOR
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THE REST OF THE HARRY POTTER CHARACTERS AS THEMSELVES.
