[HP Draco] Attendant

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Suddenly I found out that the author of my words has never written anything, but the reason why I wrote love potion here is because it will probably be harmonized (), but I never wrote it, dbq, I was wrong, I know love potion The medicine is not that, but that will be harmonized

By the way, this article tells the story of how the heroine who is a natural legitiminator with the memory of a time-traveling woman and a dragon heart saves her godfather and falls in love (?) by the way (probably) Madeleine herself is not a time-traveling woman, but a time-traveling woman someone else

Write it here: Because the author has lived in Canada for too long, and the writing is purely for entertainment, so this article will be full of typos and language errors, just understand it, thank you, I will change it if I don’t understand it

And the ending of this article is HE, but for HE, there will be a lot of original content and knives in the middle, I think this is inevitable, but the ending is happy, I hope everyone can understand

Finally, I would like to mention that the author himself likes the trio very much, but the starting point of the perspective is Madeleine's side. Naturally, he will feel a little embarrassed, but I don't want to see any insulting comments in the comment area, including insulting Dumbledore. She didn't want to have a strong sense of contrast when she returned to her father's house. At least before the black-haired man took her home, Madeleine thought she had no father.

"Oh, my dear child, what's the matter with your hand?" When the person who claimed to be her father looked at her obviously inflexible left hand, Madeleine could only say nothing, fearing that she would say Wrong even one letter.

illegitimate child.

In the huge villa, she finally realized it.

When she saw the mistress of this family, she lowered her head subconsciously, just because she was ashamed.

In fact, before she came to this villa, she didn't live a good life. Every day, her mother babbled and said words that she didn't understand. The inflexibility is caused by this.But now it seems that such a day ends today, and it seems very illusory.

When the house elf handed her the clothes from the side, she was taken aback. She subconsciously said thank you and sorry, but the house elf frightened the house elf into talking nonsense.

"Miss Bork, little master Bork, Miss Bork doesn't need to apologize to me, I'm a house elf given to the lady by the wife, and the lady doesn't need to apologize to me!" The house elf in the tattered clothes said in panic, like that The trick always made Madeleine feel that he was going to grab the ground with his head in the next second.He hurriedly took the clothes and hoped that he would leave his room.

After the house elf left, Madeleine held the costume in her hand alone, and after a moment of silence, she spread out the costume, trying to ignore the comfortable texture and the pattern that was too complicated for her. After looking at the time, he decided to take a bath before formally meeting the mistress, at least to wash his oily hair clean.

But when she was about to call home the elves to ask where the bathroom was, someone knocked on the door first.

"Can I come in?"

She is the matriarch of the house.Madeleine recognized who it was from the voice, and immediately ran to open the door. She pulled down the door handle and looked up at Mrs. Bork, who was standing at the door with her hands in front of her.She was a little nervous, but she still maintained the greatest courtesy she could and said, "Hello, madam, please come in."

The madam opened her eyes slightly, coughed again, bent down, and said, "I'm sorry." Then she hugged Madeleine.

Madeleine: "?"

The moment of weightlessness at the moment of being hugged made her stretch out her hand and tightly grasp Mrs. Bok's sleeve. After realizing her impoliteness, she let go of her hand again.Mrs. Bok didn't show any expression. She just supported her back with one hand and led her to the bathroom door. After she put her down, she asked again, "Do you want me to wash it for you?"

"No, no need! Ma'am! Thank you for bringing me here...! I can take a bath by myself..." She took a deep breath, lowered her head and continued, "...and I have many strange scars on my body, ma'am... "

"scar?"

Mrs. Bork frowned slightly, she squatted down, and stretched out her hand without refusal.The overly serious expression made Madeleine dare not make any unnecessary movements, and allowed Mrs. Bork to take off her clothes.

After seeing the scars on her body, the lady exclaimed, "Unbelievable!" and drew her wand from her pocket.She stood up, cast a few household spells on the bathroom, and turned away from the bathroom.

The bathtub in the bathroom was filled with hot water, and before Madeleine realized what had happened, the bathroom door was closed.

She took a deep breath and sat down in the bathtub.

She froze in the bathtub for a long time, and finally realized how gentle Mrs. Bork treated her.

This made her think of her father again, and she felt that her father must have a brain problem, so she gave birth to herself with a woman like her biological mother.

"It's all because of your stupidity and unprepared drinking of the love potion!!!" Mrs. Bork changed her appearance in front of Madeleine, and expressed her feelings that she had been hiding just now in front of Mr. Bork: " You should really go and see the scars on that child! Every scar is so shocking... Oh my God, I can't believe that you never mentioned that to me! I can't believe that you did it a month ago , I don’t even know that this child exists!”

Mr. Bork looked very embarrassed and didn't refute. He just sat in the armchair, frowning, and listened to his wife's scolding to him.

"Merlin, it's a good thing that woman only wants money, and it's also a good thing we decided to take the child back, otherwise no one knows how the child will be tortured!"

"I see." Finally, Mr. Bock highlighted a sentence, which made Mrs. Bock even more annoyed: "No! You don't know! You don't know what a stain this will be on our family and this child's future!"

Standing outside the door, Madeleine listened quietly after taking a shower and changing her clothes.Maybe it was because she was too angry, or because she didn't expect Madeleine to take a bath by herself so quickly. Madam forgot to use the earplug listening spell, and Madeleine, who was outside the door, listened in without saying a word.

"Honey, I..."

"She is just a five-year-old child, there is no need to be treated like that." Madam said again, but this time her voice was much softer and sounded much weaker.Maybe it was because of the series of anger just now, she didn't have the strength to go on now: "I'm going to see that child, I'm really afraid that she doesn't know how to take a bath."

She opened the door, and before she could hastily wiped away the physical tears that appeared in her eyes due to anger, she saw the little girl standing outside the door.

The little girl had just finished her bath and put on the white dress she had prepared for her. The dress looked a little too big.The hair is no longer greasy, and the girl with dark green shoulder-length hair is very white. She blinked her blue eyes and bowed slightly to Mrs. Bok who just came out: "Hi Ma'am, I finished the shower, I hope the way I looked just now Didn't make you feel rude."

Almost subconsciously, Mrs. Bork also stood up straight: "I don't feel rude."

"Oh, Madeleine." Mr. Bork, who heard them talking, also poked his head out of the study. He looked a little worried, not sure whether Madeleine heard their conversation, and he continued: "Don't worry, child , no matter what, from today onwards you are a girl from the Boke family, and you don't need to use that woman's last name anymore..."

"Sorry...well, father." Madeleine was a little embarrassed: "Before today, I didn't have a last name."

Both husband and wife were silent. Mrs. Bork knelt down and gently hugged Madeleine's shoulder.Maybe only people in the magic world know what it means to have no inheritance of a surname.Madeleine thought about it, and felt that Mrs. Bork was trembling slightly, so she asked, "Madam?"

"Starting today, let's call me mother." Mrs. Bork replied.

It may be that Madeleine is too obedient. Mrs. Bork has never disliked her from the beginning to the end, but she has been infinitely disappointed with her husband since a month ago. Consciously or unintentionally, he reminded his husband that he was from 'Slytherin' and should not be brought down by such low-level means.But still, in the face of Mr. Bork's endless apologies, she forgave him.

Slytherin, a very familiar name.

She personally gave Madeleine an etiquette course. At the beginning, Madeleine would make mistakes in how to use the tableware. Within a few months, she was able to perfectly answer the etiquette questions raised by Mrs. Bok.

"It's just a matter of practice." Madam said, but sighed again, probably because she was worried that no one wanted to see the illegitimate children of other families at her party.Realizing the trouble she had caused Mrs. Bork, Madeleine said nothing.Mrs. Bork reached out and touched her head: "It's not your fault."

Things took a turn for the month before Christmas.

"The Malfoy family sent an invitation letter. This time, Lucius personally invited it." Mr. Bork was a little excited when he heard it. He opened the invitation letter, and saw a gleaming text floating in the air.

Malfoy sounds familiar too, Madeleine thought.

[Shu Bock says:

You and your family are invited to a Christmas dinner hosted by Malfoy on Christmas night.The address is Malfoy Manor.

P.S. Your illegitimate daughter can also come.

Lucius Malfoy. 】

"Oh, well. He's still so cold and... annoying." Mr. Bork rolled his eyes, put away the letter, and smiled shyly at Madeleine: "You don't have to worry about it, in fact he is a A very good person, it's just that I have a good relationship with him, so he will be like this... Just kidding."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Bok glared at him with obvious disapproval, and he propped his chin again: "Well, except for that matter. But if it wasn't for him, you and I would have died long ago."

"That's right." Mrs. Bork sighed.

After dinner, the family took a couple of steps outside, chatting about what Madeleine should learn next.Madeleine herself hopes to learn how to make potions, but Mrs. Bork feels that making potions is too early and dangerous for her.During this process, Madeleine still called Mrs. Bork Madam, and Madam did not correct her, perhaps because she hoped that she would say that word sincerely.

Back in the room, Madeleine couldn't help calling out the house elf that Mrs. Bork gave her on the first day she came here.

"Jage, can I trouble you to prepare a glass of milk for me?"

"Of course, my master!"

While thinking of the familiar names of Malfoy, Slytherin, and Lucius, Madeleine finished her milk.Drowsiness hit her, and she went to sleep after washing.

She still wants to...

She was still thinking about something.

She clutched the quilt tightly. In her dream, she had a hard fall at the first banquet she attended, which caused the audience to laugh.Mrs. Bork cursed herself fiercely, and Mr. Bork rolled her eyes at herself countless times. She cried miserably, begging them not to abandon her, but they cruelly pushed her off the cliff, just like when her biological mother went crazy, It's like throwing her off a cliff and saving her with a levitation spell.

When she woke up, her head was touching the floor, and she fell off the bed in an ugly posture.She stood up, and ran all the way to the door of the Bork couple's room.She took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

After a moment of hesitation, she knocked again.

The door is opened.

The yawning Mr. Bork pushed open the door. He looked confused, and after lowering his head, he smiled again: "Oh, my dear Madeleine, what's wrong with you?"

"I……"

Madeleine suddenly became uncertain. She took a deep breath and replied, "Sorry, I just can't sleep—"

"Let her in." Mrs. Bork's voice came from inside: "Poor child, it may be insomnia or nightmares. Let her sleep with us today."

Mr. Bork nodded, picked up Madeleine, ignored Madeleine's struggle, and stuffed her into the quilt.

Madeleine also became quiet. She felt warm in the middle of Mr. and Mrs. Bork, her heartbeat was steady, and she closed her eyes again.

Sometimes I forget that I am just a child now.

A 6 year old child.

On Christmas Day, she put on a new gown and, with the help of Mrs. Bork, had a very delicate hairstyle.The family seemed to have a good relationship with the Malfoy family, and Madeleine wasn't sure where she had heard the name Malfoy, but it sounded so familiar.After knowing that her father usually met with Malfoy's Patriarch, she felt that maybe she was distracted and didn't hear what her father said clearly.

It wasn't until Malfoy Manor that she realized that she still hadn't seen the world.

She originally thought that her family's manor house was big enough, but she didn't expect that the Malfoy family's manor was twice as big as theirs.She took a deep breath and followed the Boks.

sparkling with light.

Everything here is shining, although my own home is also shining, but it is within the range that I can accept.

"Lucius, thank you for your invitation." At this time, Mr. Bork changed his cordiality at home and straightened his back, trying to make himself more formal. Even Mrs. Bork did the same.

The person called Lucius Malfoy also nodded, evoking an elegant smile: "You are here, it seems that this is your daughter."

"Hi, sir. My name is Madeleine Burke. It's an honor to come to your manor. Thank you for your invitation." Madeleine lifted her skirt and leaned slightly.Mr. Malfoy nodded, and Mrs. Malfoy beside her praised Mrs. Bork: "Oh, Lucy, this is really a polite girl."

"Thank you for the compliment, Narcissa dear."

The two ladies also looked very familiar. After the adults chatted for a while, the two ladies brought Madeleine to the children's area.A boy with light blond hair surrounded by many children saw this scene, ran over immediately, and threw himself into Mrs. Malfoy's arms.Mrs. Malfoy's gentle smile made Madeleine understand that this child was Mrs. Malfoy's son.

"This is my son." Mrs. Malfoy introduced to them, to be precise, to Madeleine.Mrs. Malfoy patted the boy on the back. The boy looked at her, then at Madeleine, raised his head slightly: "Hello, Draco Malfoy."

"Hello, Master Malfoy, this is Madeleine Burke," Madeleine replied, with a slight bow.Mrs. Malfoy ordered them to play and eat in the area, hoping they would have a perfect Christmas.

Draco Malfoy is also a very familiar name.

She subconsciously thought that Draco looked as tall as her, not too fat or too thin, a real kid.She clenched her hands tightly, and her left hand trembled slightly.Draco glanced at her, took him into the child, and introduced him to everyone: "She's Madeleine Burke, from the Burke family... oh, you know, after all, I know Aunt Lucy For so long, I have never seen her have a daughter."

He and his friends laughed out loud, and some of them looked at her anxiously, with mockery in their eyes.Madeleine didn't say anything about this, but just lifted the hem of her skirt and greeted them: "Hi, I'm Madeleine Burke, it's an honor to meet you."

They froze for a moment, a little surprised by the girl's attitude. Madeleine understood that they were just kids (even though they were only 6 years old), and they hadn't learned the necessary social etiquette, so they treated this place as an amusement park.Only the young girl, after saluting to everyone, saw that no one had spoken, so she sat in a corner by herself, and did not forget to say that she was rude.

Draco coughed, looking a little annoyed, a dark-skinned boy immediately realized this, and asked first, "By the way, is there any special event tonight?"

So Draco quickly brought the topic to this year's Christmas presents.

"Father said he would give each child a Christmas present—at random, of course." He said this, and then glanced at Madeleine Burke.She listened quietly, did not say anything, and was not as happy as the other children.

This annoyed Draco a bit, and while he was showing off to others, he was talking about other things in his mind.However, the girl still didn't look this way, she just sat there, as if waiting for an opportunity for herself to blend in.

Draco clenched his little fist, in fact, he felt that everyone should look here, and looked at him with sparkling and admiring eyes.

As if hearing his voice, the girl slowly raised her head and looked here.But Draco didn't understand the meaning of her eyes. At this time, she was just looking at him, looking at him in the crowd without saying anything.

Soon it was time to unwrap the presents. Several house elves brought the presents and placed them one by one in front of the ladies and masters.When the gift was placed in front of Madeleine, Madeleine said thank you, which was heard by Draco.

The young master of the Malfoy family looked in disbelief at Miss Bock who said thank you to the house-elf. The house-elf froze for a moment, and immediately realized what whispered and frantically said no thanks.

It's a pity that everyone else started to open the presents, and no one noticed what was wrong here, except Draco.

Madeleine slowly raised her head again and looked at him. The two looked at each other for a while, and Draco walked over.As he approached, Madeleine gradually frowned.

"Master Malfoy, I don't think..." Madeleine spoke first, but Malfoy didn't let her finish, interrupted her, and said loudly: "Why don't I know, the Bock family has fallen so badly, even The illegitimate daughters must thank the house-elf."

The area immediately became quiet, and everyone looked over. This little girl who was at odds with them at the beginning is still very quiet even now.She was sitting in a small chair, and Malfoy was standing in front of her, a little taller than her, forcing her to look up at him.

"Say something, Miss 'Bock'." He laughed mockingly, and after he finished speaking, the glass of juice on the side table suddenly shattered.

Draco looked over, and heard the exclamation of other children. He looked back, and saw the unopened gift boxes in their hands floating in the air, and then there were continuous sounds of shattering glass and porcelain in this area.

This group of children who were born in a magical family immediately realized something, dropped the gifts in their hands, and took a few steps back.One of the black-haired girls looked very worried about Draco, and ran over to try to pull him away. Before that, Madeleine's fist greeted Draco's face first.

"You are not allowed to speak ill of my parents." She said, with a cold face, looked at the boy sitting on the ground covering his face, and then said: "You can call me whatever you want in your heart, but you didn't just insult me ​​just now. Hurt me, and insult my family even more. Is that what the young master of the Malfoy family does?"

"My God! Madeleine! What happened!" Mrs. Bork came up at this time, and saw food flying around, glass shards, and Madeleine standing quietly in place, covering her face and glaring. Madeleine's Master Malfoy.

Her first reaction was to hug Madeleine who was standing, and then comforted: "Madeleine, calm down, let those things come down, calm down."

"Aunt Lucy! She hit me!!" Draco stood up immediately, and he shouted at Aunt Lucy as a five-year-old, "She ruined Christmas! You shouldn't—"

"Mother, is it true that you can't have a baby?" Madeleine interrupted her like revenge, looked at Mrs. Bork, and asked, feeling that Mrs. Bork's hand holding her was a little stiff, and she continued: "I've been hearing people say that since just now."

Everyone was silent, and Draco stared at Madeleine with wide eyes.It was the head of the Malfoy family who broke the silence, that elegant man with light blond long hair stood in front of all the children, looked at the embarrassed Draco, and asked with the mess everywhere: "Who can tell me what happened? what?"

Fortunately, the relationship between the Bork family and the Malfoy family is very good, and no one will become serious because of the children's quarrel. After learning about the incident from other children, the children of both parties were locked up.The two young children were forced to apologize in front of everyone before being taken away by the Borks.

Draco closed his mouth tightly, his face was a little pale, and Madeleine bowed first: "This matter is my fault, I shouldn't have so many demands on my little brother who wetted the bed last night."

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone's faces froze for a moment. Draco glared at Madeleine angrily, and then clenched his fists: "How could you—"

He stopped talking.

Because he noticed that his father was watching the girl quietly, stroking the gemstone on the scepter with his hand.

And he also knew that he did wet the bed last night.

An answer slowly emerged in her heart, and the girl apologized again under her parents' persuasion again.

"I'm sorry, Master Draco Malfoy. I, Madeleine Burke, am ashamed of what I have done today and I am terribly sorry."

After she finished speaking, she raised her head again, anger appeared in her eyes for a second, and then disappeared.Malfoy also stuttered, making a simple apology.

The Bocks left early, and the road was very quiet. Madeleine held onto her skirt tightly.

Mrs. Bork spoke first.

"Who said it?" She asked softly. Madeleine opened her mouth and lowered her head again: "Sorry, they didn't say it, they just thought, I think, they just thought in their hearts."

Mr. Bork was on the opposite side and opened his mouth.

"Damn it, you were born with Legilimency!? Why didn't you tell us!" Mr. Bork was obviously more important than what just happened at the venue.Soon, under his wife's reproachful eyes, he realized that even though he lived in magic, his daughter had not been systematically exposed to all magic because of the abuse and prevention of his biological mother half a year ago.

He was silent, stretched out his hand, and patted her on the shoulder: "Sorry, child, I mean, if you had told us earlier, we might have been able to tell you how to control it. We adults all know Occlumency, but children don't." Also, you know, not all kids are like you...too mature, they don't know what's good and what's bad. Although I also think the Malfoy kid is over-spoiled, he's just a five-year-old after all Children, you can't control what you think in your heart."

After he finished speaking, he felt his daughter tremble. She clutched her skirt tightly and asked in a low voice, "Did I mess up? Sorry, sorry! Sorry!"

She suddenly cried out, startling the Borks.

Always well-behaved and quiet, their daughter was crying at this moment, lowered her head, and shouted: "I'm sorry, I can't control it, they come and go sometimes, and I haven't heard the sound since I came to Bok Manor Yes, I thought I was fine! I'm sorry, I messed up this banquet, I couldn't control my emotions, please don't throw me away, I will do better-"

As she spoke, she clutched at the skirt as if she was about to wring the skirt. The nightmare that had come true made the tears keep falling. Her clean face was dirty. She lowered her head, not daring to look at the two couples, for fear of raising her head. I saw their disappointed eyes.

"Yes, you didn't tell us that you can hear other people's voices. It was a big mistake." Mr. Bork said seriously: "As for the banquet, you just want to protect your family."

"Yes, it's better to say, I hope you get angry sooner. When Draco said you were an illegitimate child, I thought you could get angry." Mrs. Bork continued: "You are just a child."

Yep.

She is just a child.

For some reason, Madeleine realized this at this time.

The conversation of the parents moved on to other places, talking about things at the party, like whose clothes, whose magic jewelry, and some old folks.

No one mentioned the bad things at the banquet anymore.

But confinement is still necessary.

She lay on the bed, looked at the ceiling, was silent for a long time, and closed her eyes.

At this moment, she recalled everything.

She opened her eyes wide, looked at the ceiling again, and remained silent for a long time before opening her mouth and saying, "No wonder I don't look like six years old."