Random oneshots :)

89-father!lucius malfoy x daughter!reader

*in which reader is about to be murdered by death eaters. lucius wont have it, although you are a gryffindor*

*sad, a scar, hurt reader. i love lucius*

**

"{Y/N} malfoy!" the name is called loudly, the twin sister of draco malfoy, who just got sorted into slytherin.

with a smile to your brother, you climbed up the stairs and sat on the stool, and mcgonagall lowered the hat on your head.

it flinched.

"young malfoy, im sorry" the hat says. you furrow your brows in confusion.

"GRYFFINDOR!"

the whole hall goes silent. noone is even clapping. shock.

a malfoy in gryffindor.

after a few moments, reluctent applause started and you got off the stool and went ahead to the gryffindor table, eyes filling up with tears.

as you walked over there, you looked at your twin. his eyes were as wide as yours, filled with shock.

but you sat down at the red table nevertheless and immediatly, one of the weasley twins wrapped his arm around your shoulder.

"welcome malfoy!" he yelled, then the other pushed into you, "we are going to have so much fun!"

you smiled and nodded, thinking that now, all you could do, is just enjoy your time here since.. well... that must be your destiny.

although in the back of your head, you knew. you knew hes going to kill you, or even worse, disown you.

you got to know the weasley family at the table, as well as hermione granger and harry potter, who at first seemed reluctent, but after a few months, grew to be your close friends.

your father was not happy.

when he found out, you didnt get any letters.

hermione was there for you, as well as your twin draco, consoling you and smiling at you gently. both had different solutions and arguments, but after a year, after running around with the three and helping harry get the sorcorers stone, you finally came to terms with it.

you are a gryffindor. and thats that.

when you returned home that summer, the house was tense.

your father and mother didnt speak with you, beside greetings of welcome home and good nights and good morning.

they didnt even come into your room.

this was a tear that could not be mended.

but you got through it. you had your friends.

maybe living in your house was not as it usualy was now, it was cold and tense and unwelcoming, but at the end of the day, you still had harry, ron and hermione, even the weasleys older twins loved you.

they all wrote you and you wrote back to them. they held you alive.

**

as the years continued, the relationship between you and your folks became worse, but the worst part was that draco himself was poisoned against you.

he spent much less time with you and ignored you, and even though your surname was still malfoy, it seemed that there was no relation at all between you two. two different people.