Lost
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" But I didn't meant to I swear! She provoked me!" I pointed to Fleur Delacor. " Let's go home and talk." He sighed. I put my head down as we apparated to our Manner. Dumbledore manner actually. My name is Evalya Dumbledore. I'm Albus's niece, his sisters daughter. I used to go to an all girls wizarding school until I set Fleurs bed on fire. Now I go to Hogwarts. I hate all the attention from boys, one reason why I picked an all girls school. It's not like I get much attention anyways, I'm not pretty. I'm a metamorphous, a special one too, I can change not a only my hair color but my whole appearance. Also a seer, but I only see things in dreams. And no, I won't turn out to be Harry Potters long lost twin, I remember my mom, she died because of a death eater when I was 5 and she used to show me pictures of when I was a baby. She had hidden me, but the death munchers found me. Before they could do anything, Uncle Albus came in and saved me. Sent three death lovers to Azkaban, Albus did.
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My name is Draco Lucius Malfoy. I am a racist, I despise gingers and mudbloods, and my parents work for the man who killed James and Lily Potter, as well as many other magical people. This is how I grew up. Knowing only those facts for eleven years, being taught that everyone was beneath me. I continued to think this way for five more years, and regretfully, until after I agreed to kill Albus Dumbledore, the headmaster of the school I enjoyed attending. Then I finally understood. I didn't do it on my own though. It took a few slaps and stern talking-to's from a very special person. A Pureblood named Violet Ramsey. She was in Gryffindor until the unthinkable happened. The Sorting Hat moved her. I immediately took to her, but she ignored me for the better part of the year. However, she came around finally and from there I got my first true friend. The first person who wasn't a family friend, Death Eater, or bribed. Violet was the only one to give me a choice in anything. So don't be surprised that I fell in love with her. Be surprised that she fell in love with me. Because I am not lovable. I am a Death Eater. A Malfoy. Slytherin scum. Or so everyone thinks. Well...everyone but Violet.

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