19 years before

                                    

                                          





A/n: this will be kinda short because there isn't much to explain as to why he left Lyra, it just felt like a Draco Malfoy moment and something he'd definitely do




                          
Draco's point of view




                          
Burying her was the hardest part, Lyra didn't understand at all what happened that day. My mother and I stood over her grave while Lyra played with her stuffed penguin in her arms. I couldn't help but resent the little girl, if it hadn't been for her, Y/n probably wouldn't have given her life up.
                          
"Draco, we should go now." My mother says placing her hand on my shoulder, "Lyra is getting cold." 
                          
I shove her hand off of me, "I want nothing to do with that brat." I hissed, turning to my mother. Her face has a shocked look across it as Lyra played in her arms, "Draco, what are you on?" 
                          
"Don't you get it? If she was never even born in the first place Y/n wouldn't be dead!" I shouted. A burning sensation hit my face as my mother had slapped me, "don't you ever say that about your daughter again, you don't mean it!"
                          
Lyra begins crying and I roll my eyes, "but I do! I want nothing to do with that! Take her, do what you want, but I'm not dealing with that anymore!" I shouted, now storming off. My mother called for me but I didn't care, at least not anymore.
                          
Months had passed and I had remarried already, I wanted to forget about Y/n and the stupid baby. I ended up marrying Astoria as my father had wished, my mother didn't show up to the wedding or even speak to me.
                          
I had tried getting her to come but she wouldn't budge, apparently both Lyra and Y/n meant more to her than I knew. I don't care, I've got to move on, she died for that brat and hated me anyways.
                          
My father informed me that my mother gave Lyra to the Potter family, of course she chose the one family I hated the most. They had changed her last name to Potter as well, how disgusting! I threw myself into work to distract myself from everything, Astoria also became pregnant later on.
                          
She said the baby's name was up to me but I didn't care for the kid, if it was a boy I'm naming him what Y/n didn't want if we had a boy. I'm the Draco Malfoy, I shouldn't let some dead woman get to me anymore.
                          
This is my new life away from that blood traitor, and now I can continue my pure blood line on, with or without her. I will never miss her or that now disgusting Potter.
                          
I will never care for them again.