So young, So damaged

Oh the lies

August 12th, 1995

It was now after Potter's hearing at the Ministry and Draco and Juniper were making their way to Lucius and Callisto, so they can talk to them about what happened.

Once they reached their fathers, they told them about what happened at the hearing.

"He's not expelled, they didn't even snap his wand"
the young girl said to the two older men in frustration.

"Bloody bloke should've been halfway to Azkaban right now, but that fucking squib Arabella Figg was the witness who saw it all" Draco spat.

The two teens obviously didn't want Potter to go to Hogwarts anymore, they probably didn't even want him to be alive.

"We'll find a way" Callisto grabbed his daughter by the shoulders and pulling her into a hug, she didn't mind affection.

Lucius apparated Draco and Juniper to Malfoy manor really quick so Juniper's parents can pick her up after work. The two teens stood at the front door, Lucius already disapparated back to the Ministry.

Young Malfoy opened his house door and entering along with Juniper following. Narcissa was home as always, it was nice for her since she loved to read, bake and cook.

Malia was the opposite of her best friend, she liked to work. Having both of the Silvius parents work made them earn twice as much galleons than the Malfoy's.

The two teens looked around for Narcissa, they found her in the kitchen of course. She was making her own take of the Bandoffee Tarts that were sold at Florean Forescue's in Diagon Alley. Everyone loved Narcissa's cooking.

Draco and Juniper sat at the kitchen island across from where Narcissa was whisking up her treats.

"So how was the hearing? Any good news?" The mother said in a sweet calm voice.

"All we can say is that there was no good news" Juniper said as her hands kept her head up.

"Well hopefully my tarts will cheer you two up" Narcissa said with a condescending smile.

After the tarts were being made and they ate some, Draco took a nap on the living room couch while the future mother in law and the future wife had a long conversation.

"Juniper, I know you don't want this marriage and I know my son doesn't want it too but we believe it's for the best." Narcissa was trying to apologize for her and the others actions. "You guys have to stop arguing at some point"

Juniper let out a little laugh. "Draco doesn't like me, I don't like Draco. The decisions that my parents made was childish, they didn't think about me in the process, they only thought about themselves and the future of the bloodline; the same goes for Lucius and you."

"I never wanted this for you guys. I know you two cannot stand each other, but dear... it is for the best"

"You could've done something Cissy, I don't want children, I don't even want to think about marriage at this age."

"I know you don't dear"

"I'm too young for this, Draco and I are too young for this"

"Juniper please listen to me. I know how you feel."
The teen replayed that sentence in her mind for seconds, which felt like minutes. She was confused, her head felt like it was spinning. "Lucius and I went through the same situation you and Draco are going through"

"Does Draco know?" Juniper asked.

"No." Narcissa said with teary eyes and her hands clasped together as she sat next to Juniper on the high swivel chairs.