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Post by Alexandria Malfoy on Nov 11, 2012 20:30:53 GMT
Dria had been informed by another prefect that Professor Potter wanted to see her in his office. She really could care less seeing Potter or her father Malfoy. She sighed a little bit as she looked towards his office. She made her way slowly unhappy about having to speak with either one of them. It was bad when she wanted to avoid everyone.
Dria knocked onto the door as she stood there with her arm crossed. She knocked once more as she sort of hoped that he was not in there. She wanted to well be alone, she wanted to just get by. She was a prefect herself, but she still did not want anything to do with the school now. Her father was the headmaster.. Which was already hard enough.
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Post by Harry Potter on Nov 23, 2012 14:37:43 GMT
Harry was patiently waiting for Alexandria to come. He had called on her and honestly speaking, Harry wanted to understand her. Not because she was Draco's daughter. But because he wanted to understand why Draco and her were the way they are. He sighed as he continued checking the papers that was on his desk. The quiz he gave his students were a way for Harry to see how much the students remembered from their lesson and where Harry should start teaching from. He was surprised that most of his pure blood students weren't as misinformed as Harry thought they would be.
He heard a knock on the door, he hoped that it was her. "Come on in..." he said as he looked up from the papers he was facing. He really had a good feeling that he could actually reach out to her today... Even if it was just for a moment.
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Post by Alexandria Malfoy on Nov 28, 2012 19:37:40 GMT
Alexandria was about to turn around and leave, but something in her stayed. She opened the door and then shut it behind her as she entered into Harry's office. "You wanted to talk." She said, it wasn't snotty, but it wasn't nice sounding either. She was still annoyed with everything that had gone on the other day. But given the fact she still managed to move out, that was actually pretty easy.
Dria glanced away for a moment to find herself looking around the rooms, she searched for a few pictures. She half wanted to see Lucious in them, but why would harry have that. She had heard the details of the war.
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Post by Harry Potter on Dec 15, 2012 4:17:41 GMT
Harry smiled at Alexandria as she walked in. Though he knew that it wasn't necessary, Harry felt that he ought to at least give it a try and reach out to her. He did have a daughter too and he wanted to give Draco and Alexandria the wonders of having a father-daughter bond. "Yes, please have a seat. I was just thinking about what I would actually say to you. I know you don't really have to listen but I just wanted to try." he told her. Harry was being sincere and he hoped that she would see that.
"Alexandria, if I may, why do you ad your father not get along so well? Mind you, you really don't have to answer but I do want to know." he said. He looked down at the picture of Draco and his father. He remembered Lucius very well. Though he and Harry never got along, he was still Draco's father and Harry had to respect that. No one choices their parents. He sighed as he looked back at Alexandria, waiting for her answer.
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Post by Alexandria Malfoy on Dec 23, 2012 23:52:56 GMT
She moved into the room, and shut the door. A moment later and she was sitting down at the very edge of the chair. What was she actually doing? Why did she want to talk to him anyway. She really did not think he could repair any type of damage that had already been done between her and her father. "try if you must." she rolled her eyes a little bit.
"Personally, my father doesn't get me and he will probably never get me. He doesn't understand what its like to be a girl, he doesn't understand what its like to have nothing really that you can count on." She said sharply. "He doesn't love me, and I doubt he ever will. So I'm done trying. I'm done caring."
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Post by Harry Potter on Dec 24, 2012 12:51:56 GMT
Harry watched as Alexandria made her way closer to his table. He then listened as she explained what she was feeling. It was just then that Harry had begun to see what she was really thinking and what she was going through. He smiled at her and nodded, "True that your father, Draco, would never understand what it would feel like to be a girl, but I assure, if you would give me time, I'll make him see what his missing." he said as he took a deep breath.
"He doesn't hate you. Take it from me. But I bet you a hundred galleons that he thinks that its you that he hates him." he said as he smiled at her. This was going to be a long talk about Harry was willing to gamble his time.
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