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You knew the duties of a pure blood, your parents had taught you from the cradle. Marrying another pure blood family and having pure blood heirs was one of the most important duties of your heritage.

Arranged marriages were something common in your social class, your parents had only met on the day of their engagement for example, but you would have thought that with modern times, it would not happen to you.

Yet here you are, in the Malfo y manor, your mother sitting next to you on a luxurious sofa, discussing with Lady Narcissa Malfo y your future marriage with Draco Malfo y.

Both of you had grown up together at Hog.warts, both being Slytherins. But that is not to say that you liked each other. Every year for six years it was the same story: who was the best between you two? This competition was constantly present between you, whether it was for grades, or points to bring to your house, popularity, quidditch, the best clothes… the entirety of Hog.warts knew this merciless war that Draco and you were waging, except your parents apparently.

Face to face, you had not taken your eyes off each other for thirty minutes. Annoyance, anger and disgust flew between your two irises under the complete ignorance of your two mothers. They were already talking about the engagement party, the wedding, the flowers on the tables, the holiday homes, their *grandchildren*.

"We'll give you two some time to talk," Narcissa said with a serene smile, her tone warm yet deliberate. She rose elegantly from her seat, gesturing for your mother to follow. "Come, I have something delightful to show you—Draco's baby robes. I saved them for just this sort of occasion." Turning briefly to her son, her voice softened. "Draco, do try to be a gentleman."