I grabbed his chin making him look at me, "but i love you dearly.."
He bit the inside of his cheek, "Oh how I wish you actually did."
I stepped back and smiled, "I do Harry, I do."
"No- No you don't. You love 𝘩𝘪𝘮. "
I hummed as I looked down...
"As a new follower, no one knows of your existence but they will after today. It is up to you if you tell them who exactly you are." He said and I grinned
"Really? So I can act all mysterious and then boom! I'm your daughter!" He stared at me for a few seconds and then nodded.
"Yes."
I squealed and he covered his ears and glared at me, "Behave child."
I nodded and ran into my closet, looking at it I sighed and walked over to the bag of clothes I had bought.
I was too lazy to put them into my wardrobe and I was glad I was because now I don't have to take them out and take them with me to the Malfoy manor since I can just take them inside the bags.
"Oh do you mind?" I said looked at him, he looked a little confused and I held up my dress and then pointed at the clothes I was wearing.
"Oh right..." I muttered and closed the door.
(Dress is the picture in the beginning)
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-heels-
"I look beautiful." I said laughing as I watched myself in the mirror.
There was a knock on the door and I opened the door, walked to my bed and sat down, putting my heels on.
"You're wearing that?" I could hear the distaste in his voice and I looked up at him shocked.
"Um...yeah. It's beautiful!" I said and he stared me down.
"No, you look like you're going to a forest." He said and I frowned.
"Yeah well at least I don't wear the same old robe everyday." I covered my mouth and looked at him, he only glared at me and looked down at his robes.
"I don't see anything wrong with them." He said and I stood up, almost falling when I stepped on the bottom of my dress.
"You wear that everydayyyy." I sing song-ed the end
"Aren't you tired of it?" I asked him and he shook his head.
"No, I don't wear a lot of color, in fact I don't like a lot of color that much." He said and walked out.
I stared at my dress, "So that's why you hate it so much."
I walked downstairs and followed him into the kitchen, "Where's that old Lady?"
I felt myself thinking about how mother also called her old lady.
"Tiana." His sharp voice made me look up at him instantly.
"Oh I kicked her out." I said and he raised a brow.
