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Love of a Dragon\'s Daughter:The Legacy	By : Dramionepurehearts Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 3098 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Harry Potter .. Belongs to J.K Rowlings I only own the plot This a Dramione fanfiction And I am not earning any profit. I write this story for fun I do not MAke any profit from it.

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A/N So Sorry for the long wait for an update. And I know the chapter is short I’m sorry I am back in college and I have had a hard time finding time to work on this story. I will go back and edit this eventually. For now enjoy and I hope to have a quicker update for chapter 4. Please email me if you want to see the story with pictures. My email is : angelgirlflyingwithmyheart@gmail.com And please read and review. J
Astrid looks down at me sneering her eyes full of hate and I know she will start the torture again soon. She lifts her wand. Her we go again…
          I am on the train heading to school for second year. “I hate how I’m only alternate seeker. I spend more time on the Quidditch pitch than James, since he doesn’t like practicing.” “Correction. I don’t need practice Angelia.” I roll my eyes. “Just keep telling yourself that James.” I say and I hear Zoey starting to flirt with him. I look over at Victoire and she is with Teddy flirting as well. Nate is on the computer most likely chatting with Krystal. I log on. I’m not sure what else to do.

-Gryffindor bookworm Rose-
Has logged on

Hey Angie.
You okay?
*Herbologist Apprentice*

Hello Angie
How was
Your holiday?
:-) Girl 4 cellphones@Hogwarts :-)

Hello Nate, Krystal.
I’m alright I’m just
Surrounded by
Couples and I cant be
With the one I like.
Summer Vacation was
Great other than
Horrible separation
Anxiety.
-Gryffindor bookworm Rose-

I’m sorry
I’m not helping
Much am I?
*Herbologist Apprentice*
???
JGirl 4Cellphones@Hogwarts:)
It’s okay Nate.
And Krystal
I’m sure Nate
Can explain it to you.
Just don’t tell anyone
What he tells you.
-Gryffindor bookworm Rose-

Umm..ok.
JGirl4Cellphones@Hogwarts:)
Later
          In the Great Hall Headmistress McGonegall was saying her welcome toWelcome back to Hogwarts speech and I am watching my parents. Mum is watching Father who is trying to ignore Professor Riddle. I’m sure he will get punished for it. Because she doesn’t like hearing no. She is like a child. Even if she is hearing not now, later she wants it when she wants it. I’m too young to know or understand this part of adult life. But I do and I cant not know it or understand it unfortunately. Mum’s eyes are darkening. I sigh she forgot to take her drought. She is so busy worrying about making sure that I take it that she forgets to take hers. ‘Mum.’ ‘Mum!’ ‘What?’ ‘ You forgot to take your drought.’ ‘How do you know?’ ‘Your eyes are darkening. Stop watching father.’ Mum looks down at her plate that just filled with food. ‘Its hard not too.’ ‘Mum do you think that’s easy for me?! I cant even mate with mine and my Veela is fighting me for control all the time. So don’t talk to me about whats easy or hard.’ ‘ I’m sorry Angelia I keep forgetting that its real difficult for you. Veela’s are difficult to control before you mate and secure the bond.’ I sigh that’s not all my mum’s been forgetting. Suddenly I erupt into laughter. I look over at Dracen, someone has hit him with a tickle charm. I’m trying to fight it. Its so difficult someone has used that charm very well. I get up and leave the Great hall. I run laughing to the Room of the Requirement. My Room of Requirement is a time warp of my parents when they were together. This is the only way I can talk to my father as my father. Someone releases the charm on Dracen. I sit and calm down. “Angelia what happened?” “Someone put the tickle charm on Dracen I had to leave the Great Hall Father.” The picture of Mum and Father I was talking to was taken the summer that father found me the night before Mother placed the memory modification on him. “Being a Veela is hard and you have it difficult coming into your coming into your inheritance so young.”
          “Yes it is hard. Mum’s always forgetting.” “The other me is? This is strange. I don’t usually forget.” “You have your own issues. Longing for Father and he is getting it on with Professor Riddle and Madam Parkinson.” “That would distract me but that’s not fair to you.” So I’m being a whore and a git lovely. You would think that I would feel wrong.” Father says rolling his eyes. “Father, Mum’s spell is strong it won’t weaken. It can only be broken by her or by a blood relative that’s skilled in magic.” “Bloody hell. I don’t like knowing that I’m a git at 29.It must be difficult for you knowing that I am your father but I don’t know and I treat you like just another student.” A tear escapes down my cheeks. “ Its so hard all I have is your Quidditch training sessions with Dracen.” “I still can’t picture Dracen.” My father says. “I can.” My mum says laughing a little. I wish my mum could be this happy and Carefree. She isn’t like that anymore. I fear without my father that part of her will die forever. “Picture yourself in second year and you got it.” “ I can’t see how another’s son can be so much like me.” My father says and I close my eyes and ask the room for an updated picture of Dracen. Then from behind me I hear Dracen’s voice asking where he is at. “You are in the Room of Requirement.” “Where is the other me?” “In the Great Hall and Pammy is trying to flirt with you.” “Bloody Merlin’s beard! I can’t stand her.” Neither can I.” “Who’s Pammy?” My father asks. “Dracen can you keep a secret from your other self?’ “Yes.” “You know professor Malfoy and Professor Granger?” “Of course I do.” “They’re my parents. Only father doesn’t know he is under a memory modification spell. And this is him before mum had cast the spell.” I say moving out of the way.
          So both my parents at 17 and 16 can meet Dracen. “Bloody Hell!” Dracen and Father say at the exact same time. Mum and I laugh. “How come you don’t look like your parents?” Dracen asks. “I’m under a glimmer otherwise I look almost exactly like my mum. My eyes are the same though. And I am roughly two inches shorter.” Dracen looks at the pic of mum and he is trying to imagine a mini green eyed version of his Transfiguration Professor. “Well, that explains a lot, you are a lot like Professor Granger. But you must get your flying skill from your father.” “You never told me you could fly.” “She is good Professor, she matches my skill but the Gryffindor team as her on as Alternate Seeker. They favor Potter for Seeker.” “Potter?” Would that be James?” “Yes.” “That figures. They would favor Potter’s son. Just because he is the boy who wouldn’t dies’ son. How is it that you look like me? Who are your parents?” “I don’t know. Mum wants me to be your mini me. My mum is Pansy Parkinson. I can’t say who my father is.” You’re under a spell aren’t you? Where you can’t say who your father is, and you can’t even address him as your father to his face.” “How do you know?” “I’m under the same spell. I can tell you guys because you are pictures.” Then I hear, “ Oh Merlin.” “Mum.” I go to her. “I’m sorry I didn’t know you were coming. You usually prepare for tomorrows class after dinner.” Mum looks at all the pictures of her and Father and also sees the picture of Dracen. I wait, afraid that she will fall apart. “No, it’s okay. I may not be a very good mum, but I understand why you made it like this. Besides I had to make sure that you would eat.” “I doubt that you could ever make a bad mother Mione.” The picture of my father at Seventeen says. My mum holds back tears. “I’m not the same person I was that summer Dray. And neither are you. The Veela in me feels all that you do.” “I know. Angelia has told me. You made me into the foul git I’ve always pretended to be. I understand why you took my memories away and changed them but, I just don’t like it.”
          “You told me you understood before I casted the spell but I’m afraid you will hate me when you remember again.” “That’s impossible Mione.” I watch my mum talk to my father and her younger self. “I’m a little lost. How does your mum know what your father is doing and feeling when she isn’t there to see it?” Dracen asks from his picture frame. “She is a Veela, my father is too. But she made it so he wouldn’t know or feel it when she casted the memory modification spell.” Then simultaneously mum and I fall to the floor in pain. “What’s happening?!” My father and Dracen ask at the same time. “You’re being punished for something.” I manage to say. “You’re being punished for saying no to Vi.” Mum tells my father and her younger self. “You’re a Veela?!” Dracen says in shock. “Yes, I came into my inheritance early.” “I’m your mate? Why don’t you tell me?” “Because it’s not safe for you to know. Your mum is a deatheater and you will be a neo deatheater soon. Besides I’m afraid of being rejected.” I say while crying out in pain. “I wouldn’t make you die.” “I don’t think I can handle a secret relationship Dracen, I’m not my mum. I may be a lot like her but I can’t handle having a part time boyfriend.” “Part time?” My father says confused. “Angelia is referring to the fact that we loved in secret but in public we were enemies.” My younger mum says from her frame. “I understand. You already live in secrecy and that’s hard enough for you.” I wish my father could understand like his picture can. But right now he doesn’t even know.
The next day
          I walk into Potions and sit down. My father is still preparing for class. “Hello Miss Rose. Today we are learning about the Truth Serum. Then we will try to brew it.” “Sounds Fun Professor Malfoy.” I tell him wishing so much that I can talk to him like I can to his picture of his 17 year old self. “I know it will be. It will be done in partners.” I nod and smile. But Im anxious. “What’s wrong?” I’m not looking forward to the D.A.D.A class next period. “Why?” My friend Zoey says. “Professor Riddle is teaching us the unforgivables and I am not forward to how she is going to teach us.” “I guess the sooner you know about them the better. But personally, I think you are too young. I learned them in fourth year.” My father says. “Because of the fake Professor Moody.” “How did you know?” “I’m staying with Professor Granger during Holidays so she has told me stories of her experiences as a student at Hogwarts.” “Who is telling stories of Hogwarts?” Dracen says as he walks in. “Professor Granger. We will be brewing the Truth Serum today and you will be paired with Miss Rose. So take a seat at her table.” Dracen sits down. I know if other students were in here he would have protested. But since it’s just the three of us, he didn’t.
Later
Dracen and I completed our potion 15 minutes ago. “Mr. Parkinson, Miss Rose your potion is finished. It’s time to test it. Your potions are only supposed to last a few minutes. Miss Rose give Mr. Parkinson half of the potion.” I give Dracen half the potion. He drinks it and soon his eyes go hazy. “Miss Rose you can start the questioning.” My father says. I look at Dracen so he knows I’m talking to him. “If you could be anything, what Career would you choose after Graduating Hogwarts?” “I would either be an Auror or I would Play for Britain’s National Quidditch team.” He says in an almost monotone. The Serum is working. I hear gasps, no one would ever guess that he would possibly work for the ministry if given the choice. “Do you like Pamela Goyle?” Nate asks almost laughing since Pansy Parkinson’s mini me is in the room. “No I find her bloody annoying.” He says and the whole class cheers.
          “That has to be a lie.” Pamela Goyle shrieks. “Is Professor Malfoy your father?” James asks. Father and I both roll our eyes and smirk even though that was bound to come up. “No I just look like him and I’m told that I act like him a lot.” Then his grey eyes return to normal. Then Dracen hands me my half of the serum to drink and I do. “ Do you truly belong in Gryffindor?” Dracen asks. “Yes. But I could have also been in Slytherin.” Now again nearly everyone gasps. For I am a goody- goody bookworm and now they know that I have some Slytherin qualities. “Do you like anybody? Victoire asks with a mischievous smile. I glare at her but the serum makes me answer. “Yes.” “Who do you like?” Pammy asks. “Someone I shouldn’t.” “What’s his name?” Half the class asks. I turn red but I’m forced to answer. “Dracen.” I say and the lights go out and I somehow make myself invisible. “Where did she go?” Dracen asks. “Good question.” My father says. I go to him. “Professor, I don’t know how I did this. And now I don’t know how to reverse it.” “You must have used wandless magic to disillusion yourself.” My father says impressed. And while people are testing their potions my father reverses the wandless magic that made me invisible. “Try to be careful Miss Rose.” My father says.
Later
I walk into Professor Riddles class nervously. “Why are you always so early Miss Rose?” Professor Riddle says in annoyance. “I can’t help it plus Professor Granger is my mentor.” She rolls her immortal eyes. “That explains a lot. Stand over on that side of the room. We aren’t using our desks today.” I go and stand on that side of the room. As Students come in Miss Riddle separates by house. Gryffindor on my side of the room. And Slytherins on Dracen’s side of the room. Once every one was in the room Professor Riddle began. “Today we are learning about unforgivable curses. Example. Crucio!” She shouts and I fall to the ground in pain. I scream and I can tell that Dracen is disturbed and he feels really bad. He wants to help me really bad but is afraid of going against Lady Violet. She breaks the curses hold on me. “Now another is the Imperius curse. Imperio!” She shouts this time her wand pointed at Dracen. He comes up to me and pushes me back down to the ground. “Filthy Mudblood!” He sneers down at me. Professor Riddle releases him. Dracen’s face instantly changes in horror. He is upset, he didn’t want to attack me like that. I wish I can tell him that it’s alright that I understand. I get up with Nate’s help. Professor Riddle takes a house elf out. The house elf was crying. He was begging for mercy from his heartless mistress. “The final unforgivable that we will unfortunatly not be practicing is the killing curse. Avada Kadvera!” She shouts pointing her wand at the poor house elf. I cry out as I watch the poor house elf falls down dead. Nate and James take my hand. We’re only children and Lady Violet has exposed us to murder. I feel jealousy and I know that Dracen is feeling this. Why does he feel that? “Shut up the lot of you! Now Slytherins start practicing the Cruciatus Curse.” James and Nate let me go and stand up straight. They go to either side of me. I look at Dracen and I know that he doesn’t want to do this. Who would besides a Psychopath? Dracen looks sorry. Then, “Crucio!” Once again I fall down to the floor in pain. Being cursed by my own mate is so utterly wrong.
Later
          It is the end of the year and Lady Violet’s favorite lessons are on the Unforgivable and on Vampires. Which for her is an excuse to drink our blood. Dracen hates having to curse me and I refuse to curse him. My mum says that I did the right thing because if I had done the Cruciatus curse on him I would feel it too. And that would give away that I am a Veela as well. And that’s not counting the fact that its morally wrong. My mum and I are everyone’s favorite mudbloods to attack. And it’s getting worse. I don’t think Hogwarts is going to be safe for much longer. Mum agrees with me. And I believe that Lady Violet is up to something because she is getting too cocky. Something is going to happen very soon.
Later
Its third year and I’m in my dorm unsure of what to do. Lady Violet just named herself headmistress of Hogwarts and that is all bad. Even though Dracen wore a poker face I can tell that he didn’t like this. And my father I couldn’t read at all. I know mum isn’t as calm and collected as she looked. Mum comes into my dorm. “Angelia we are leaving now. Leave your stuff. You will get new stuff. Just get your broom and have your wand.” Mum says as she opens the window and flies out. I get on my broom and follow her. James, Nate, Teddy, Victoire, Zoey, Aunt Luna and Uncle Neville were waiting for us. When mum and I got to where they were, we all took off into the night. I knew that things at Hogwarts were getting dangerous. Mum has agreed with me but she didn’t think it was going to happen so soon. Uncle Harry and Aunt Ginny meets us in Muggle London with their carriage they have transfigured into an SUV. The next thing that I know mum has gotten a muggle van. And those of us that didn’t fit into Aunt Ginny’s SUV, piled into the Van. Its seven thirty now and mum is driving the van.
Later
          Its been a little over two months and we all have separated so that we don’t stick out as a large group. As Angelia Rose-Thorn I am an emancipated minor and have been allowed to work. Zoey is known as Zoey Woods now. And since she, James and I have separated into our own group, we are all emancipated minors. I work part time at Callie’s bookstore. Zoey works at Elizabethan Library and James works at Calvin’s sports Café both part time as well. We have enrolled ourselves at Rose Marie’s Catholic high school as freshmen. And we live in the same apartment complex. I live in apt # 8 Zoey’s in # 10 and James is in # 12 all upstairs. We have managed to make our apartments all our own. I’m still under the glimmer and this dark straight hair works to my advantage, my style is emo-punk. Which I have managed to work into my school uniform Monday-Thursday. Friday is free dress day. And anything goes as long as what we wear is appropriate. Zoey’s style is preppy with quirky pieces. James chose a skater look since his hair is hopeless a trait he inherited from his father unfortunately. He can fix it a little but a bit messy is his best. Today unfortunately is a Monday so we all have to incorporate our different styles into the school uniform. I wear high heeled boots with my uniforms instead of flats. I wear a dark purple smokey eye with black eyeliner. My hair is covering half my face I meet up with Zoey whose hair is in a half up, half down do. Her make-up is a light day look very similar to the look that I sported at Hogwarts , except she has a Sailor Mars, (From Sailor Moon) necklace with Luna (The cat from Sailor Moon) earrings. I like Sailor Moon but I wouldn’t wear the accessories at school. James comes out right then, and we walk the two blocks to school. James and Zoey look to me for guidance since I am the only one that knows enough about Muggles to live among them.
          We go into one of the student lounges once we arrive. Zoey orders a chocolate Hazelnut coffee with two extra shots and a scone. I buy a Black cherry Mountain Dew Kickstart, and James buys a blue Rockstar. Zoey and I are both in show choir. But we don’t have many similarities here. She is a cheerleader and I’m in the Drama club. James is on the schools baseball team and of course is part of the skater crowd. Here I work hard not to be the smartest. I let Zoey be the smartest. She is quickly becoming Valedictorian. I am quickly becoming Saledictorian of the freshman class. James is off course average over all. I am choosing to let the Slytherin in me that comes from my father come out. Teachers are frustrated cause there isn’t much they can say to me about it. My grades are higher than most of the students that act out. Being so far away from my mate is making it easier to rebel and to give off this careless attitude that I’ve be sporting here. I also bluntly correct the teacher when they make a mistake and show them how I am right and they are wrong whether they like it or not. Sometimes I also ditch which is a new thing for me. But I never fall behind. I also have the homework in hand the next time I come to class.
          In Drama we are currently working on a play. The tryouts were two weeks ago. This play was interesting enough was written by a former student. It’s about a girl who was destined to be a great enchantress, was cursed as a child. Her heart was frozen and become evil. And half the people that meet her want to vanquish her. It takes a brother and a sister to save her. They have to find a way to accomplish this without getting cursed themselves. The brother falls in love with the Enchantress during the course of the journey. During the journey he sees glimpses of who she was and truly is underneath the curse. The brother falls in love with that Enchantress and works harder to save her. In the end the curse is broken and the enchantress becomes who she was always destined to be and lives happily ever after with the brother. If only real life worked out as easily. Sigh. I was chosen to play the part of the Enchantress, of course. It is a very fun role to play. Because everything is either completely exaggerated or completely not true about the roles. The things that muggles can come up with though is very interesting.
Later
Its been a month of working on this play and it has been fun. I can now do this play in my sleep. I know that I am going to become the Enchantress once the play starts tonight. Its Friday night and its opening night of the play that we have all been working on. Zoey and James are in the play too. So we have all been working on the play together. I have had to make sure that James has gotten his homework done in between all the practice sessions that we have held for ourselves. I swear if I didn’t remind him to do his homework it would never get done sometimes. Zoey I have never had to worry about though about homework. But I have had to make sure that she eats. Sometimes taking care of the two of them is a full time job. But its okay I guess.
          Zoey has the role of the sister Rebecca, her character wants to save my character from the curse. James plays the role of the warlock which I guess is the equivalent of a wizard. Anyway his character curses mine to become evil. Currently, I am backstage waiting for my que in the opening scene. I am wearing flats so that I can pass as a child. My makeup is done lightly to look like I am not wearing any makeup at all. Which makes sense because a little girl would have no need for makeup yet. I have the appearance of a little girl because my character starts out as a little girl. I get my que and I walk out on stage before the curtains separate so that I can get hooked onto a harness. These muggle special effects are not very good. Its not hard to spot the wires that I am hooked to or to figure out that I am wearing a harness. I really wish that I can use my own magic but I cant. For one that would draw unwanted attention from the muggles here. And two it would blow my cover and make it easier for Lady Vi and her deatheaters and neo-deatheaters to find me. I have been living without magic. All I have are potions and my special drought that I have to take often. Or else my inner Veela would take over and get sick and die because I would have to mate with my mate and I cant do that right now. The curtain parts signaling the start of the show and an upperclassmen that plays my mum is seen first. “Zeltia, practice your magic so that one day you can fulfill your destiny.” I swear the muggle ideas of magical peoples names are quite laughable. Most of the time we have completely normal names that wouldn’t stand out to a muggle if they were to learn our names. But I guess in muggles stories the reader or the audience would have to immediately know that we were different from ordinary people by just the mention of a name. I wave my arm and stuff nearby moves by themselves seemingly. But in reality they are moved by strings that are invisible to the audience. Then I pretend to concentrate deeply and I get lifted into the air and I fly around the stage. Then I stop and hover above my mum. Mum then hovers up to me.
          “You will one day be a great Enchantress. You are destined to be great for your power surpasses what mine was at your age.” She says and I smile and we both float back to the ground. “Not if I have anything to say about it!” James says as the evil Warlock. He wont admit it but he rather enjoys playing someone so bad. “Giaden!” my mum says in a gasp of horror.” Again such a laughable name. But what can you do? “Tairaine your time is up!” He says and he magically kills my characters mum. I run to my mum in tears. Then James grabs my back and pretends to pull out my heart. He says a type of totally ludicrous curse and my supposite heart freezes and he puts it back in like that. At first I fall to the ground screaming. The curse takes my character through a painful process. Then a dark fog surrounds me and I am taken to below the stage to change my costume quickly. My bright dress that symbolizes innocents is exchanged for a black one. My hair is put up into a fancy high pony. Then I’m brought up in the exact same position. The fog dissipates and the audience sees me once again. I get up in confusion. My character doesn’t yet understand the changes made to her by the curse. Then a towns person comes in having heard commotion coming from this house as he was walking. My character reacts in fear to the townsperson. “Leave!! Leave now!!” The man doesn’t leave wishing to help the child who appears to have lost her mother. Then in emotional turmoil of all that has happened and because of the townsperson that wont leave a surge of power comes from her and kills the townsperson. My character didn’t mean to that. My character is a little freaked out to find that she doesn’t care. The curse made her not care that she just took an innocents life.
Later
Zoey’s character Rebecca and her brother Alec, (Played by a guy name Rick but I don’t really know him he is an upperclassmen.) Arrive when my character is no longer and child and has been causing havoc to the town by using her power to curse and people. Alec and Rebecca want to help because they heard the legend of the child who was destined to be a great enchantress but was cursed. They come to me and somehow convince my character not to hurt them but go with them on this journey that will save her. Alec starts seeing glimpses of the real me and falls in love. But I would revert back to the dark one because of the curse. At this point we are near the end. And while backstage I put on the good Enchantress dress under the bad enchantress dress to make it easier on myself later.
          “Hello Rose.” I hear with a sneer. I turn and look into the crazed eyes of my great aunt Bellatrix. Oh No! We have been found. I don’t know how but we have been found. “You will want to wear something else Rose you look ridicules in that.” Using wandless magic I change into what I was wearing earlier before the play. A red and purple tutu style skirt with black lace ruffles on the bottom. A red corset style shirt with a black long sleeve shirt underneath and my high heeled boots. When I am done I see that Zoey has been captured as well by my Grandfather Lucius Malfoy. Zoey and I someone how manage to get our coats as we were lead out. ‘Where is James.’ I ask Zoey, ‘ He escaped, he went to find his father.’ She answers and I nod. Bellatrix then expel our wands from us. “You wont be needing these. If you are lucky your new masters may let you use it.” She says laughing as we feel the pull of apparition. When I open my eyes again we are in Hogsmeade. I’m still wondering how we were caught we have been so careful. Living off the grid, living in a muggle town as muggles. I cant seem to come up with an answer. Grandfather Lucius then floo calls Lady Vi telling her that he had caught Zoey and I. I can tell that she was pleased, we were in the list of the most desirable and among the hardest to capture. She sends a carriage to pick us up. Zoey and I are soon bound by ropes. As if we could escape we haven’t learned to aparate yet. Once in Hogwarts Zoey and I are separated. I am brought to the room of requirement. Where deatheaters and neo-deatheaters get to take turns torturing me. Lovely.. The memory fades and I am brought to now. Astrid had stopped cursing me. “ Lady Vi has asked to see you mudblood. Though why I haven’t got a clue. “ She says. And I’m not surprised she may be smarter than Pammy in leagues but she is still often without a clue. She picks me up roughly and leads me to the Headmistress’ private quarters.
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