Third-person POV 

"I might have a suggestion." Snape told Dumbledore.

"What would that be?" 

"Send her to Malfoy Manor. She can travel by floo here."

"That's ridiculous! Why would we send her to Voldemort's most trusted servant when we're trying to keep her from Voldemort? And she can't floo into the castle."

"She can floo to Hagrid's cabin. And I heard McGonagall wanted her to go stay with her niece. But if Voldemort comes will she be able to protect Shelby? We might have another Potter incident but this time there might not be any survivors. Lucious Malfoy can protect her. It's her only chance. She might be safer in the castle but she's in the Slytherin house. If Voldemort came to that house you never know how many children would help him." Snape explained.

"Including Draco Malfoy."

"I don't think so. He has a very keen interest in her."

"What a shame. I was hoping she would end up with Harry Potter. Don't you think they would look rather lovely together?"

"Yes. I'm sure Draco is just going through a phase." Snape said rolling his eyes.

"I'll think about what you said. Have you talked to the girl today?"

"No."

"I heard a rumor that she was being adopted. I'm not sure how I feel about it considering she's my granddaughter but it might be best for her to finally have the family she deserves."

Shelby's POV

"We're getting closer. Almost to the year you were born. She should be coming soon." Hermione said as we flipped through the  book.

"I hope so. I'm getting anxious." I said.

"Excuse me. What are you two doing?" A voice said. We looked up and saw Professor Snape standing there with Malfoy behind him. I glared at him and if looks could kill he'd be dead. I think he knew that because he hid behind Snape.

"A bit of light reading." Hermione answered.

"I see. Get to your Common Room Ms. Granger. I need to have a word with Ms. Dumbledore." Hermione grabbed the book and went to leave. 

"Leave the book." He said sharply. She put the book back down and left.

"Have a seat Malfoy." Snape told him. He took a seat by me. I stepped on his foot. He groaned and elbowed me. I growled in response.

"Will you two stop and act your age!?" Snape banged his hands on the table. I shot Malfoy one more glare and looked at Snape.

"To start off, Mr. Malfoy, last night Ms. Dumbledore had a most peculiar dream...." Snape started.

"He knows." I said.

"He does? You told him?"

"Yeah. After breakfast."

"And I trust he didn't tell anyone?" Snape glared at Draco.

"No Professor. I didn't." Draco answered.

"Good. We'll move on then. We all agree that Ms. Dumbledore needs to go somewhere safe. We can't think of anywhere safer than Malfoy Manor. We contacted Mr. and Mrs. Malfoy, they agree. You are going to be staying with them." 

"What?!" Me and Draco both said.

"You will travel by floo to Hagrid's hut every morning." 

"Floo?" I asked.

"They'll explain. No one else needs to know about this....Mr. Malfoy."

"Will she be there this summer?" Draco whined.

"I don't know. Right now this is just temporary." He said and grabbed the book and started looking through it.

"I better take this. You and Ms. Granger are very smart. Pity, two more pages and you would've found them. I knew them both. I think it's best for you and Mr. Malfoy if you don't find out who they are." He stood up and left with the book under his arm.

"What does that mean?" Draco questioned.

"I don't know."

"He said Mr. Malfoy. He's either talking about me or my dad.....MAYBE WE'RE SIBLINGS!!" He looked horrified.

"I think you're reading to much into it. We don't even look alike."

"We're both white." He shrugged. Well damn.......