Altered for the Altar

I had never pretended to be a brave person; that was something left back in the remains of my childhood, when I would pretend to be superman and save my dolly from my cat.

Now I was the young woman who did as she was told, no matter what it was she was being demanded to do. I knew better than to question such a person as my father; that was a past mistake that had forever ripped up any leftover will from my previous days as a girl.

I would marry this Draco Malfoy and I would do it with the smallest of smiles on my face.