You and your family went to Diagon Alley to buy school supplies for you and your sister. You were looking around the Flourish and Blotts shop with your family and saw Peter buying books.

Like Draco, he grew taller too, his hair was still curly and you feel like his voice changed too. You were about to go and talk to him but you were stopped by someone by grabbing your shoulder.

"Where are you going, Ms. Stark?"

You gulped then looked at the man who stopped you. Lucius Malfoy. "T-To my friend, Mr. Malfoy..."

He looked at your friend, Peter, who's reading. He looked down at you and smiled. "To Ambrose? He's your friend? Ms. Stark, I am very disa--"

"(Y/n)!" You heard your father called out. Lucius let go of you and you quickly ran towards your father. Edward saw you and Lucius. "Lucius Malfoy."

"Edward Stark."

Your father wrapped his arm around your shoulder protectively. "Where's your son, hm?"

"He's upstairs. Looking for books." Lucius replied, looking up to his son who was picking books.

"Eddie! You have to see this!" You heard your mother yelled.

You quickly rushed to your mother while Edward stayed for a bit. "I thought you were distancing yourself from us?"

"I was just saving your daughter from talking to the half-blood child." He glanced at Peter who was picking out books. "You've done enough damage to your family already, it must be stopped."

"Leave us alone, Lucius." Edward hissed. "And while you're at it, tell your son to stay the hell away from my daughter. He's becoming like you."

Edward walked away and approached his wife, leaving Lucius alone. Draco, who was by the stairs, heard the whole conversation had clutched his fists in anger.

Your father stood beside your mother. "What is it?" Your father asked.

"The Boy Who Lived." Your mother breathed as she saw Harry Potter. You and your father grinned.

"Harry!" You hugged Harry making him jump in surprise. "I missed you! How come you never write letters?"

"Well... I..." Harry stuttered as he pulled away from the hug. "It's a long story..."

"We got loads of time." You smiled.

"So you know each other?" Megan asked, gasping. You nodded. "Woah. You're friends! That's awesome."

"(Y/n)!" You felt arms hugged you from behind and you quickly realized who it was. "I missed you!"

"I missed you too, Mione!" You giggled as she pulled away. You saw Ron who smiled at you, can't hug you because he's squished between two people. "Hello, Ron!"

"Hello there, (Y/n)!" He greeted with a wave.

"And now! Ladies and gentlemen let's all welcome, Gilderoy Lockhart!" You heard someone announced excitedly. People, especially women, paid attention as Gilderoy Lockhart came out. A cameraman from the Daily Prophet took a photograph of him.

"Mum fancies him." You heard Ron whispered at Harry causing his mother to smack him playfully.

You looked at your sister and Hermione who were starstruck on seeing the man. You stared at Lockhart as he waved to everyone and you rolled your eyes.

"My, my, is that Harry Potter?" You heard him ask. Harry's eyes widened as the people around turned to him. The cameraman dragged Harry Potter to Lockhart as Lockhart gave Harry his books. "Nice big smile, Harry, to get you and me together on the front page."

As the cameraman took pictures, Harry's face was showing pure discomfort from Lockhart's side hug. "Ladies and gentleman, what an extraordinary moment this is! When young Harry stepped into Flourish and Blotts this morning to purchase my autobiography, Magical Me."

You sighed then looked up and saw Draco looking down at Harry and Lockhart. He met your eyes making his cold eyes turned to warm and happy. His frown was turned into a smile. You smiled back and gave him a small wave. He waved back.

Then your attention was back to Harry who returning to you and your friends with Gilderoy Lockhart's books in his grasp. Molly Weasley insisted to bring Harry's books of Lockhart. You saw your sister and Hermione lining up to see Lockhart.

You saw Harry going to the exit but you stopped him. "Hey."

"Yeah?"

"Where are you going?"

"Mrs. Weasley said we could wait outside until she's done," Harry explained and you nodded.

"Bet you love that didn't you, Potter?" You heard Draco's voice as he came down the stairs. You sighed and frowned. "Famous Harry Potter, can't even go to a bookshop without making it on the front page." He mocked.

"Leave him alone." Ginny Weasley stepped forward and glared at Draco.

"Oh look, Potter! You got yourself a girlfriend!" Draco teased. Then a handle of a cane was placed on his shoulder causing him to look at the person who did it. It's his father.

"Now, now Draco. Be nice." Draco stepped away while you hid behind Percy Weasley's back, avoiding Draco and Lucius to see you. "Mr. Potter!" Lucius exclaimed and extended his hand for Harry to shake. Harry shook his hand.

"Lucius Malfoy. We meet at last." Lucius pulled him and used his cane to brush off Harry's hair to see his scar. "Forgive me, your scar is a legend. As, of course, is the wizard who gave it to you."

Harry glared at him. "Voldemort killed my parents." Lucius lets go of his hand. "He was nothing more than a murderer."

Lucius smirked. "You must be very brave to mention his name. Or very foolish."

"Fear of a name only increases fear of the thing itself." Hermione suddenly said and you saw Draco glaring at her, clenching his jaw.

Lucius turned to Hermione. "And you must be Ms. Granger." Lucius turned to Draco who just nodded then looked back at Hermione, glaring at her again. "Yes, Draco's told me all about you. And your parents. Muggles, aren't they?" Hermione looked at her parents who were talking to Arthur Weasley.

"Let me see," Lucius said as he observed Ginny and her siblings. "Red hair... vacant expressions..." Lucius took Ginny's notebook and observed it. "Tatty second-hand book... you must be the Weasleys."

Arthur suddenly showed up and looked at his kids. "Children, it's mad in here. Let's go outside."

"Well, well, well. Weasley senior." Lucius smiled purely fake.

Arthur's facial expression turned into hatred. "Lucius."

"Busy time at the Ministry, Arthur, all those extra raids? I do hope they're paying you overtime. Though judging by the state of this, I'd say not. What's the use in being a disgrace to the name of wizard if they don't even pay you well for it?"

"We have a very different idea about what disgraces the name of wizard, Malfoy."

"Clearly. Associating with muggles." Lucius stepped forward to bring Ginny's notebook back but you noticed that there was another notebook that clearly didn't belong to Ginny. "And I thought your family could sink no lower. I'll see you at work."

Lucius turned his back at us and leaves. Draco stepped in front of Harry. "See you at school." Draco spotted you and stared at you before walking away and following his father.

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"Be careful, my darlings." Vivian reminded as she hugged you and Megan tightly. "Good luck!"

You felt your father kissing the top of your head and whispered. "No boyfriends first."

You rolled your eyes playfully and looked up at him. "Yes, dad."

"Now off you go. The train is about to leave!"

You and your sister got inside the train as the two of you searched for compartments and saw Hermione and Ginny. "Hermione!"

Hermione grinned. "(Y/n)!"

I sat beside her while Megan sat beside Ginny. "Hello! I'm Megan Stark. You can call me MJ."

Ginny smiled timidly. "I-I'm Ginny. Ginny Weasley."

As the two girls talked, I looked at the window. "Where are the boys?"

Hermione shrugged as she looked at the window as well. "They're probably at a different compartment. We'll see them later, anyway."