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Jolyna

By: BabyGirl1988
folder Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Jolyna

Info: Jolyna Isabella-Lillian Malfoy Potter.
16
Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy
Starts off in Tennessee.

"Same sex marriages are not wrong!" I yelled in class. It was a debate the class was having.

"Miss Potter." The teacher yelled. "Sit down this instant."

"Jolyna has two Dads." A boy said.

"Go to hell." I told him. I got sent to the principals office and my parents were called. I think they expected a mother and father to show up, but they got two men instead.

I always figured my parents were gay, and that my mother didnt want me so I had two Dads.

I was quite upset about the situation I was in trouble for defending myself against a person family issue.

Draco pulled me close. He held onto me while Harry went into the office.

"Dont worry love." He said quietly.

"Why do they think it's wrong?" I asked quietly. This was how I'd always lived. Two Dads. It seemed normal to me.

"Im not sure love." He said still holding onto me. In my heart I think he knew I just figured he didnt think I needed to know.

*.*.*.*.*At Home That Night*.*.*.*.*

"Harry we need to get her out of here. We've tried for too long. It's not good for her." Draco said.

"We cant just pick up and leave because we dont like something." Harry said.

"This is OUR daughter." Draco argued loudly.

"I know that. Trust me I know." Harry came back quickly and kind of annoyed. I snuck downstairs.

"Was I mistake?" I asked, sitting down. " I mean my Mom didnt want me."

"Your mom?" Draco asked.

"Im not stupid I know how babies are made and come into the world." I said.

"Lyna." Harry said quietly.

"She needs to know about our family and life." Draco said firmly, a little hurt sounding. Harry nodded.

"What?" I asked.

"What do you think about moving? Back to London where we came from?" Draco asked, sitting next to me. I had a southern accent they had an english one.

"Leave Tennesee?" I asked. I'd never been out of the state before.

"Yeah Lyna." Harry chimed in. "Meet our friends and families." I nodded, there was nothing else to say.

"See that was easy." Draco smiled.

"I really dont have a choice." I said loudly. I got up and ran up to my room, slamming the door. Both of them came up.

"Lyna." Draco said.

"Jolyna?" Harry asked.

"Go away." I told them both quite loudly. Id only ever known Tennessee I'd never visited London. There was something there, no one wanted me to know about. I guess until now.

"Lyna love..." Draco started.

"Go away." I repeated. I curled up on my bed, holding my stuffed bear that I'd had since I was little close to me. Id forgotten they both had a key to unlock my door. So they did, and came in. Draco sat on the edge of my bed...he was usually tough around people, but when it came to me, he was a softy.

"What's wrong Lyna?" He asked.

"Nothing. Go away." I said softly, not looking at either of them.

"Lyna." Harry started sternly.

"Let me handle this." Draco said, touching his arm softly. Harry left the room with a sigh. I wondered if maybe Draco was my father, and Harry was the man he was with, I wasnt sure, and didnt ask.

"What if I dont like it there?" I asked. "All my friends are here!"

"Lyna...Im sure everthing will be fine there." He said. "You just have to give it a chance." I sighed softly. "Can you do that."

"Yes Daddy." I nodded. He hugged me to him.

"We'll start making the arrangements this week." He told me softly. "Just think you'll finally get to meet your family."

"Is that a good thing?" I laughed softly.

"Im not sure yet." He smiled.

So that was that. About two weeks later we'd moved to London. Dont ask how they managed it so soon, but they did. All of these people were at our new house, people I'd never met.

"Jolyna." Harry said brightly, smiling.

"Yes Daddy?" I asked. He had a woman about his age with him.

"This is Hermione Granger-Weasley." He said. "We went to school together."

"Harry she's beautifil." She said. " I bet she's very po--" He cut her off.

"Do I look like my mother?" I asked, looking at both of them. I was determined to know about my mother. She looked at me funny.

"Your mother?" She asked me, then looked at Harry.