Dont Know What to do My Baby

“Narcissa, this is the third time you have moved that blasted couch! Stop touching my things!” Malice's voice echoed throughout the house and the Medi-Witch in trouble pouted at her best friend. The Malfoy had only wanted to get this place looking nice for if they EVER had guests over, though even that was looking rather dismal, yet she thought one could always hope.

“I wouldn't have to move it so much if you didn't have all these Muggle things in the house as well. I can't tell whether to have it in front of the fireplace or in front of that box you have that shows the pictures!” Narcissa countered, glaring at her friend with a small pout gracing her lips. Malice sighed at this, popping her jaw again and looking down at the floor before heading to her fridge, grabbing another blood bag and drinking from it. How many times has she told the Malfoys that the box was a television? She couldn't remember anymore, and she didn't think she wanted to now. Walking back to the living room, or parlor, whatever it was now, the Dumbledore lineage sat down, sagging in her chair as she tried to gain her wits about her. She wasn't ready for hearing her door being knocked on again and growled as she got up and walked to the door, opening it carelessly only to be faced with three kids.

“Who are you and what do you want?” Malice muttered, her glamour in place this time to hide her ears and her rune markings, biting at her tongue ring without pulling it out of her mouth as she inspected the three. One was a red head that reminded her very much of Weasley family, one was a brunette with unruly curly hair while the third one she knew from the War as the Savior of the Wizarding world.

“We were just wondering where Malice Dumbledore was, we are looking for her and heard some rumors that she was spotted here. We mean no harm to her, we are just wanting some answers about her and her father, Albus Dumbledore. I'm Hermione Granger and these are my friends Ronald Weasley and Harry Potter.” The female with unruly curly hair spoke as she looked rather nervous and spoke rather fast, causing Malice's ears to twitch before she sighed and pulled them inside.

“What questions do you have?” Malice asked, her blue eyes twinkling, making the Savior look at her with a suspicious glance, causing her to smirk softly but ignore it.

“Well, we were wondering why Albus really stopped looking for his daughter, as we thought he changed for the war?” Ronald said this time and Malice motioned for them to sit down right when Narcissa and Lucius walked in with Draco, looking to the trio with wide eyes before Narcissa smiled brightly.

“Well what are they doing here, Malice?” Narcissa asked, not having looked to see that the cursed witch had her glamour up until she heard a groan and gasped. “Oh, I'm so sorry Mal! I didn't see!” The Medi-Witch almost wanted to hex herself for the slip of information her friend obviously didn't want to give. Living in solitude was so hard these days as even when they were on the wrong side, the Malfoys were never really alone and here she was ruining her friend's solitude.

“As the cat is out of the bag,” Malice grumbled and her glamour came off, her runes in plain view as she was wearing a dark green tank top today and some skinny jeans, the bites also in view of these children though she didn't want them to be. Her ears were about a foot in length, and very pointed at the top, completely covered with piercings, her right ear complete with an industrial at the top, looking to the others with the eyes of her father. “Albus stopped looking for me because he didn't want anything to do with me. He never did, which is why I was always with the Malfoys, even if our beliefs were sometimes different. I couldn't stand being my father's pawn and I didn't understand why he wanted to use me so bad as he didn't want anything to do with me when I was growing up. That is why I have found it easier to stay in hiding once I finally escaped being kidnapped. Stop looking at me like that, I've lived my life not caring about that man's choices for a long time now. You just learn to forget, whether you forgive or not, you just forget.” Wiggling her nose, Malice stood up. “Plus the man is the reason my mother is dead, so he and I will probably never be on good terms, even if he didn't mean to do what he did or is sorry.” Malice cleared her throat and bit her tongue ring as she inspected what her words have done to the younger adults.

“Did he really do all of that?” Hermione gasped, looking stunned and Malice sighed, feeling bad for these kids as she suspected they were trying to find a lie on their journey from all that they had read.

“I'm sorry, I didn't mean to sound so harsh. Speaking of my father is rather hard for me. Sadly, yes it is true, but as I said, I don't think he really knew that he was my mother's mate. If he did know, then he must of thought my mother only good for an heir and when a girl came to be, he just didn't finish the mating process with her to bind them together forever. She went insane shortly after and ended up in St. Mungos before I even made it into school.” Malice muttered before Narcissa stood up and smiled sadly, trying to bring up the spirits of the room.

“Why don't you three stay for lunch! I'll make something up and bring out the herbal teas, and we will all just enjoy some finger foods in front of the fire.” Narcissa said cheerfully as she walked into the kitchen, waving for Draco to come help and the younger blonde stood up and went to help his mother. Harry decided to get up as well and went into the kitchen, asking Narcissa if there was anything he could do before given a task, and everyone just began to relax for the afternoon.

=====Hogwarts=====

Snape was at ease for the first time in years, the purring was not stopping, but today it sounded different. It made him worry as it sounded sad, angry and a bit put off. Severus didn't want to think that something was going on with the person who gave him the necklace, which was only one person as he had given it back to the girl before they graduated as an excuse to ignore his Faye heritage. His mother's lineage made it so he had Fairy blood in him, or in other words Faye as that was a bit different, and he had a mate as well. He realized it wasn't Lily their second year of Hogwarts and had pursued his mate, only to get this necklace from her. He had to give it back before his last year due to the girl's father deeming him not good enough for his daughter.

Severus groaned at that memory. Why did everything have to be so hard for him? He had done nothing while in school and maybe if he wasn't teased constantly, things would have ended differently. Then, if they did, who would have been the spy for Voldermort? Who would have helped Dumbledore with the secrets that he wouldn't have found any other way. It was almost like he was chosen and that made his blood boil. After a while, he calmed as the purring he heard began to calm down as well and he raised his hand to the necklace.

“Malice, I miss you so much. Where are you, why can't I find you? I have never given up, dear. Please understand that I will continue my search once my days here are no longer needed with the construction for the rebuild of this school. I need to find you, for both our sake. I just hope you forgive me when you see me.” Severus sighed and leaned into his chair, his fingers touching the necklace again, not even realizing when his fingers brushed over the snake and he was transported out of his room, the world spinning around him until he landed in a living room that he had never seen before. Shocked faces where looking at him, one being a blue eyed, dark violet haired beauty that he had not seen for years. Looking around more, he felt dizzy and light headed, and it showed as he soon met the floor, fainting.