[HP Comprehensive UK and US] Platinum Stark

"Hey! Crabbe, Goyle, stay away from my sister!"

Seven-year-old Draco frowned and shouted at his two friends.

The two looked at each other, then stood up from under the tree and walked to the side. As a result, the little man under the tree was awakened by the sunlight.

The little girl also frowned, looking unhappy, but when she opened her eyes, she saw the platinum head running towards her, and immediately smiled: "Brother!"

Draco gave Crabbe and Goyle a warning look, then turned to face his sister's smiling face and grinned broadly: "Xia, why did you fall asleep outside? I should have come out earlier to check."

Crabbe and Goyle looked at the brother and sister without saying a word, but the same words came to their minds at the same time.

Draco, a complete sister-con!

Alicia was helped up by her brother. She subconsciously wanted to pat her skirt, but she froze as soon as she raised her hand, with a bit of shame and guilt on her face.

Draco knew without asking that his sister felt embarrassed for her "unladylike" behavior of accidentally sleeping outside when Crabbe and Goyle were there, and for bringing shame to Malfoy.

It turns out that twin siblings can always accurately guess each other's thoughts.

He touched Thea's head comfortingly and whispered, "Don't worry, Thea, it's okay."

In fact, he sincerely hoped that his sister could be more unrestrained. Those so-called ladylike rules made Xia visibly uncomfortable.

Although all the pure-blood ladies in the wizarding world do this, at least in Malfoy Manor, nothing and no one can embarrass Miss Malfoy.

"Crabbe, Goyle, go ride your brooms and stop hanging around my sister!"

Alicia breathed a sigh of relief as she watched the three men walk away. Merlin, it was a good thing that Malfoy and Black had not lost face.

After simply tidying up her clothes and appearance, she walked towards her room.

"Thea."

Lucius, who was not very busy recently, was sitting on the sofa in the living room, leisurely reading the Daily Prophet. He walked to the little daughter who was called, squatted down, and tucked her hair behind her ears.

"Dobby said you fell asleep in the garden. Go back to your room when you are tired next time. Thea doesn't want to be seen disheveled by guests, right?"

Alicia's face turned red again. She tried to suppress the shame in her heart, lowered her head, and answered her father seriously: "Dad, I'm sorry, I won't do this next time."

"Alicia, hold your head up. You are a Malfoy. No matter what happened, you are still a Malfoy. Such a small matter is not worth lowering your head."

"Malfoy has Malfoy's pride."

The little girl clenched her fists, and subconsciously straightened her back when she heard the word Malfoy. She looked directly at her father with her gray-blue eyes: "I understand, Daddy."

She and Draco had been proud of their last name for as long as they could remember, and always would be.

Lucius noticed all the little girl's little movements. He smiled and looked at the gray-blue eyes that he inherited from himself: "Go upstairs and change into a skirt. Little Crabbe and Little Goyle will stay for dinner tonight."

Alicia nodded and turned to walk towards the room upstairs.

Behind her, Lucius had stood up, his eyes full of love.

"Click."

The little girl exhaled, walked to the dressing table, and looked at her messy self in the mirror in silence.

"Oh! My dear lady, your face is so beautiful! But you really don't plan to change your skirt..."

Before the magic mirror could finish expressing its opinion, the sound was extinguished by the cloth that Alicia covered it with.

Oh my god, even the "Kua Kua Mirror" who always speaks sweet words made such a suggestion, which shows that I can definitely be described as unkempt.

Alicia, where did you learn all your manners? Not only did your brother's friends laugh at you, but you were also criticized by your dad.

Wuuuu, I'm sorry, Daddy, I'm sorry, Mommy, Xia has embarrassed you.

Little Alicia, who had not come into contact with many wizards, did not know that what she considered to be "untidy" was not something worth worrying about for wizards or Muggles who were not pure-blood wizards - because in the eyes of these people, her current outfit was 100% that of a cute and tidy little girl.

Alicia snapped her fingers and called the house-elf Riley. With the help of the house-elf, the little wizard dressed himself calmly. A cute and elegant outfit suitable for dinner was created.

The long platinum hair was combed into a bun under Riley's magic, and the white dress made the little girl look like an angel.

She curved her brows as she listened to the exaggerated praise from the magic mirror whose curtains were opened, and her previous bad mood disappeared.

The young lady of the Malfoy family is always well-mannered.

After dinner and saying goodbye to Crabbe and Goyle, Narcissa called her children to the living room, apparently wanting to talk to them.

"Your father will take care of some property matters tomorrow. I will take you to Diagon Alley for a stroll. Go to bed early tonight." Narcissa looked at the two children gently and announced an exciting good news.

Draco and Alicia were indeed very excited, and you could tell how happy they were just from their sparkling eyes.

Alicia took her brother's hand and shook it. Draco indulged his sister's little action and was very happy.

The social activities of pure-blood young wizards are confined to pure-bloods. The only people Alicia can talk to are Nott, Parkinson, Greengrass and others. Drinking afternoon tea and chatting are their only entertainment activities.

The brother and sister, who just turned seven this year, changed their name to Professor Snape, who often came to their home. Snape taught them potions, which was Lucius's idea.

The brother and sister were still young, and they cherished the opportunity to go to Diagon Alley. However, they failed to fulfill Narcissa's wish. Tonight, Alicia came to her brother's room with a blanket, and the two of them discussed the plan for the next day for a long time with great interest.

For example, what flavor of ice cream to eat, what new clothes to look at, what new brooms to look at in a Quidditch boutique, etc.

Alicia also planned to take Draco with her to walk her father to the entrance of Diagon Alley, and Draco readily agreed.

The consequence of staying up late was that when the house-elf Dobby came to wake Draco up the next morning, he opened his eyes in the bedroom in misery.

As for Alicia? Somehow, she was particularly excited today, so she got up early in the morning and started to dress up.

If Professor Trelawney were present, she would definitely say that this was Merlin's guidance.

If it were seven-year-old Alicia, she would definitely sneer at this statement.

If it were seventeen-year-old Alicia, she would probably marvel at the beauty of divination.

"Good day, Daddy, good day, Mommy, good day, brother!" Little Alicia had a low ponytail and a light pink skirt that made her look very cute. She stood near the fireplace impatiently, as if there was some surprise on the other side.

Seeing that his daughter was expectant but had not lost her basic manners, Lucius, who also wore a low ponytail, was very satisfied. Narcissa couldn't help laughing at this scene. The father and daughter were simply cast in the same mold. With this smile, Lucius seemed to understand something and gently rubbed his little daughter's head.

Draco had just come downstairs and childishly handed the box of Floo powder to his father. After Lucius disappeared into the fireplace, he winked at his sister, then followed closely and grabbed a handful, shouting, "Diagon Alley!"

Narcissa naturally had to be the last one - you couldn't leave your lovely little daughter last.

So, Alicia finally stepped into the fireplace as she wished. Perhaps because she was too happy, she was a little dazed when she threw down the Floo powder, and she couldn't help but say a word that she didn't even understand: "Double Harbor..."