From Greece to Hogwarts (A Draco Malfoy Love Story)
" Mou " is a frequently used word in this story, it's Greek, it means "mine" or "love". It's used to show how much you love someone. It's used attatched to a name.
Name- Cassandra Xidias
Age- 15 ( At beginning of story)
Status- Pureblood (but treats everyone equally)
Siblings- Younger sister- Ekaterina, 6 & older brother, Lalo, who died when he was 18
Meeting with the Devil (Draco P.O.V.)
"Draco, your father said you need to...speak..with me?" Lord Voldemort said coldly. I turned to face him and bowed.
"Yes, my L-Lord, I-I, my-my wi-"
"Speak boy!" He shouted at me.
I composed my self and took a deep breath.
"My Lord, I ask you to let me not fight in the battle tomorrow because my wife is..going into labor," I said, my voice shaking. To be honest, I was terrified. Terrified for Cass, terrified for me, terrified for our children.
"Ahh, Cassandra? No?" He said, sliding into the head chair at the table.
"Yes, my Lord." I said just as I remember what Voldemort told my Cassie years earlier. He was going to take our first child. I took in a sharp breath. Voldemort laughed.
"I presume you remember our...arrangement with your first born child?" Voldemort asked, smiling evily. I gulped and nodded.
"Very well then. You shall not fight tomorrow." He said, cackling.
"Thank you my Lord." I breathed.
"You may leave." Voldemort said. Isn't it funny how this..thing..could kick me out of my own house that I grew up in?
"Oh and please give Cassandra my regrets for the last time I saw her," Voldemort said. I stopped, my hand on the door to leave the dining room, I think my heart stopped too. I'd never forget the day when he did the Crucio spell on my love. I began to shake with anger.
"Since you know, I just had to do something to her," He continued evily. I tried to control myself. I nodded and left.
Now what was I to do? Just let my Cassie give up our child? I can't.
I have to do something. I'm just not quite sure what it is.