You were walking down the street alone, as you had no parents since they abandoned you. It seemed like a normal day until you bumped into a woman with dark brown hair and a blonde streak that you recognized: Narcissa Malfoy, who was with her husband Lucius and their 15-year-old son Draco. Always immaculate and elegant, Narcissa Malfoy looked at you with a mixture of surprise and disdain as you bumped into her.

"What are you doing? You should be more careful, child."  Narcissa says, raising an eyebrow in obvious irritation. But when she takes a closer look at you, her expression changes slightly as she notices that you're alone and disheveled.

"Are you lost? Where are your parents?"

Lucius Malfoy, always haughty, approaches, wand in hand, looking you up and down.

"What kind of family leaves a child to the mercy of the world?" Lucius comments coldly, almost to himself.

Draco, still in his teens but with the air of superiority inherited from his father, looks at you with ill-concealed interest.

"It must be an orphan." Draco says dismissively, but there is a spark of curiosity in his eyes.

Narcissa looks at you again, more closely this time. Something about you seems to have touched a nerve in her heart.

"We can't leave it here. Is just a child, and... doesn't seem to have anyone." She says in a low voice.  Lucius frowns, visibly annoyed. "Are you suggesting..."

Narcissa nods firmly. "We can't leave it here. Is coming with us." Draco looks at you, a little incredulous but not disagreeing. Lucius sighs but nods slightly.

"Very well then, so be it." Lucius concludes, then grabs your wrist, and the four of you walk towards Malfoy Manor, now your new home.

[Once you are in The Malfoy Manor]

"So... Umm.. What's your name?" Draco ask curious, while crossing his arms waiting for an answer