The Rose Of My Life
written by SarahAuror23
Imagine if Draco Malfoy had another cousin besides Nymphadora Tonks? She is a Malfoy but there is something else in her life she did not know. Her father is not her biological father but she had no idea on who is her real father.
Last Updated
05/31/21
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Trouble or not?
Chapter 9
We all cheered when we saw Harry toppled down swiftly with the Remembrall in his hand. I only smiled, and went to Draco to ask if he is okay. "I don't need your help! I can manage myself!" He scoffed. "You do know your actions could lead to detention! Why do you want that kid's belonging?" I tried to asked him. "Shut up, I'm already sick of looking at your 'calm' face all the time, Elizabeth!" He answered and looked forward to see Professor McGonagall asking Harry to follow her. "Potter's in trouble, eh? Not such a bad day for me!" He smirked and looked at me. "I wonder if anyone has ever told you that you're behaving like such a jerk!" I said it and quickly went to catch up with the other Slytherins.
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It's already lunch, so I made my way to the Gryffindor Table 'cus Draco hasn't arrived yet. I saw Hermione, Ron and Harry talking with a smile on their face. I took a deep breath and went straight to them. "Hey, Harry, about just now, I'm sorry about Draco. He can be a total jerk at some times." I started my sentence. "Oh, Rose, it's okay. Everyone knows he is a jerk". He replied. I giggled. "Did you need to go through detention?". I asked. "Oh no, Harry here got something else more than detention!". Ron exclaimed. Hermione nodded. "Is it suppose to be good news?" I asked with a confused look on my face. "Harry's going to be a Seeker on the Gryfffindor Quidditch Team!" Ron exclaimed again. "Oh, is that so? Lucky for you, Harry!" I smiled. "Thanks" He said. I was about to talk about it more with them until Draco barge in with his goons. "Oh, I have to go. Sorry again, on his behalf" I said, looking flustered. "Elizabeth? What are you doing at the enemy's table?! Sharing our secrets? Ahh I get it, you're trying to say something to The Boy Who Lived right? It must be something like 'congratulations on having detention on the first day of school'. Ain't that right, Rose?" He smirked while taunting Harry. "For your information, Draco, not everyone came to Hogwarts to become a jerk like you. In fact, you might as well wished him congratulations for earning a reward instead of a punishment. Now, move it, Shorty!" Yes, I finally spit it out. Draco is like, 5 cm shorter than me and I often called him Shorty. I made my way to my seat at the Slytherin Table. I saw Draco's shocked face when he heard the news and smirked at him. Just then, I heard someone screaming my name.
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It's already lunch, so I made my way to the Gryffindor Table 'cus Draco hasn't arrived yet. I saw Hermione, Ron and Harry talking with a smile on their face. I took a deep breath and went straight to them. "Hey, Harry, about just now, I'm sorry about Draco. He can be a total jerk at some times." I started my sentence. "Oh, Rose, it's okay. Everyone knows he is a jerk". He replied. I giggled. "Did you need to go through detention?". I asked. "Oh no, Harry here got something else more than detention!". Ron exclaimed. Hermione nodded. "Is it suppose to be good news?" I asked with a confused look on my face. "Harry's going to be a Seeker on the Gryfffindor Quidditch Team!" Ron exclaimed again. "Oh, is that so? Lucky for you, Harry!" I smiled. "Thanks" He said. I was about to talk about it more with them until Draco barge in with his goons. "Oh, I have to go. Sorry again, on his behalf" I said, looking flustered. "Elizabeth? What are you doing at the enemy's table?! Sharing our secrets? Ahh I get it, you're trying to say something to The Boy Who Lived right? It must be something like 'congratulations on having detention on the first day of school'. Ain't that right, Rose?" He smirked while taunting Harry. "For your information, Draco, not everyone came to Hogwarts to become a jerk like you. In fact, you might as well wished him congratulations for earning a reward instead of a punishment. Now, move it, Shorty!" Yes, I finally spit it out. Draco is like, 5 cm shorter than me and I often called him Shorty. I made my way to my seat at the Slytherin Table. I saw Draco's shocked face when he heard the news and smirked at him. Just then, I heard someone screaming my name.
