reality | draco malfoy x reader [Discontinued Or S.Hiatus?]

four

"Zing is confused." Zing stated as he sat down on the floor beside Y/N's bed. "How can Mister Edward not have trace? Are you sure it's apparating Miss?" He asked and tilted his head to the side, his ear drousily following along. "You think it's something else?" Y/N asked the elf and scribbled down on her journal.

"The problem could be with my script? I couldn't see clear. It's all such a blur." Quill digging harshly within the paper, she took a deep breath and dropped the feather. Opening the window beside her bed ㅡ letting  the cool air of the morning breeze enter her room.

"It's awfully weird, I couldn't remember what I did before the process." She huffed and looked down at her hands, they started to heal. A few scabs and the scar caused by the lock ㅡ repulsively  lying to her parents that she touched it while in the muggle forest to avoid further interogation.

"Try to experiment or jot notes about your  observations?" He suggested in a unsure manner. "How does Miss Y/N know all these things?" The elf asked. "Miss can answer on her own will, Zing does not fortify the  force of speech!" He said too loudly causing the little girl to jolt up. "Keep it low, They might suspect things." She put a finger between her lips ㅡ squinting her eyes in the process. "How Miss?" She mentally facepalmed herself.

"You're basically with me most of the time, I talk to you more than I do to them! They might think I'm doing something utterly histerical." She closed her notebook as a sigh escaped her lips.

"Zing noticed it's time to get you ready for diagon alley." He stood up and dusted his white shirt. "Zing shall take his leave, your parents shall expect you in fifteen minutes. The chauffeur will be arriving in twenty-five." He tiptoed to the doorknob and left the female's room with a polite bow.

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"Mom?" Y/N's shoe tapped along the wooden floor. "Just in time, Shall we head to the car?" She asked. "What if my wand is ugly?" She pouted. Her mother looked down at her daughter dumbfounded, putting an arm around her shoulder.

"I-" She closed her mouth, not a word escaping her lips as she was speechless at the bold thought. "Why? I mean, It does not matter." She scolded the young female. "Why would you care about it's looks?" She questioned her wish while they waited for the chauffeur along the driveway.

"It would be stuck with me till I die wouldn't it? " She simply stated. "I want my wand to be pretty so it wouldn't contrast any outfit or look I do in the future, or when I do spells I look dashing; I don't want to look like I have a piece of twig. I would look like an amateur! Worse an idiot." She protested.

"Where's dad anyways?" Y/N asked looking around. "Here." Edward smiled and fixed his sleeves. "You're a grown man with an awful obssession with work but you can't fix your tie?" Eudora scoffed and turned to her husband.

Her hands gently caressing his black tie that matched his monochronic dark suit. Cluthing the front part and crossed it; carefully tucking it in under. Tightening the knot around his neck and dusted his coat. "And I'd do it again if it means I get to see my beautiful wife this close." He chuckled ㅡ Edward stared down into the female's eyes. Falling into a trance as he slowly leaned forward and placed his lips against his dear wife.

"Yuck, Hello I am still here." Little Y/N spoke and covered her eyes with her hands. "Oh you-" Edward scooped her off the ground and carried her. Eudora tackling to tickle the child. "Hey, Stop!" Y/N chuckled. "Does Y/N not want kisses?" Eudora asked. "Too bad." Both of her parents smirked and leaned in towards her and kissed both sides of her cheek. "Ew." She wheezed out while glaring them, a smile playing within her lips.