Three children, three Greengrass's. The Malfoy's are dead. Astoria had a bone to pick with her ex-husband. The cheater, and liar. She thought her plan had worked until, she saw the newspaper. The doctor was alive and under the imperious, there only evidence, locked away in a meat freezer.
Hermione Malfoy?
Late last night, Mrs Malfoy neè Granger was seen walking into the Ministry along with Draco Malfoy. Together they walked into the MMDA floor. Hermione is said to have proudly signed her name away.
"Them two staggered in here giddy and as love sick as can be, looks they came here to escape the scrutiny of there unlawful marriage" Tiberius Black, the officiator says. Hermione Malfoy, has all the pressure forced the two unlikely lovers together, or Is Mr. Malfoy trying to protect his good name after a night of passion?
-Rita Skeeter
"Wouldn't be the first time" Astoria growled throwing the paper into the fire, she took a big swig off muggle tequila and swept out of the room her green silk robe flaring behind her
The meat freezer was cold, I suppose freezers are supposed to be cold but whenever I want something from the freezer or something cold my maid Alice would I fetch it.
"Adella, lay attention" My mum snaps
"Yes mum, what" I say turning my attention to the small squat man in the chair, he had some ridiculously long Indian name that was impossible to pronounce, to my mother he was just a prisoner, so his name didn't really matter. The meat freezer was split into two sections a front where all the food was stored and a back, my Mum's room, it wasn't actually freezing in this part, the cold from the other side radiated through the walls, into here. My mother has tried to make it homey, a large bed stood in the corner with handcuffs and whips hung on the wall, she had drawers of Luther "torture" devices because the crucciatus wasn't as fun. In a chair the little Indian man sat bound and gagged sweating for some reason. Fallon stood in the corner laying in the bed, as he was in "punishment". Fallon often found himself down here when Blaise was around, and he still does. It's usually for interrupting our mothers meetings, or blabbing about his dad. Fallon looked like a carbon copy of Blaise and they always had a close relationship, leaving me on my own while my mom fooled around.
I didn't look like Blaise or my Mum.
I'd only met my father once, he was tall and smelled like Alcohol and some other ladies perfume. He had a wedding ring on his finger and had wrinkles in his forehead. His name was Oliver, but he told me I was nothing to him and he was nothing to me. He had a daughter, and a wife, my mother was a side job, and he was hers. His blonde hair matched mine, and he had pale freckles and large brown eyes, dappled with green specks. Sometimes I would seen him come in the house, with my mum and then head down here for hours, then he would leave in the middle of the night.
My mother snapped me out of the daydreams again sending me off to look for a wrench. I don't know why she sends me down here. Why I have to watch. My mother is a promiscuous woman, she has at least 3 children with three different men and has been married 4 times, yet she gets mad at my Uncle for flirting with some girl on an outing. She tells the story all the time, justifying her actions as revenge.
They were a small happy family after many attempts they'd finally had a healthy baby, shell start. The little family had been stuck in there home for a few months, attempting to protect there new baby from illness. My mother said she had a meeting and left Sirrah with Draco, she came home to the baby all dressed up in a green dress her already thick blonde curls in pigtails ready for a night out. At the restaurant Draco and Astoria ordered drinks for the first time in a year, Draco began flirting with a waitress yadayada, Sirrah sneezes my mum insists they go home, Draco refuses wants to finish his meal. Astoria stays with the baby and Draco. Draco goes to work the next day, comes home to find Astoria crying in the back plot, over a new gravestone.
The unfaithful woman, holding a grudge against a smooth talking man.
I eventually found the wrench and returned to my mother, I handed them to her and sat down next to Fallon attempting to ignore the mans screams as my mother did something to him with the wrench.
I loved an evil evil woman, one who has feelings, feelings that deserve to be hurt.