Hello all long time no write. Here is a new chapter with a new point of view. I would love some reviews with thoughts. Don't know where I'm going to go with this story to be honest I have so many ideas that it's hard to choose. Eventually I will try to post more in 2019 but I'm really focusing on my life. Also I'm writing this at 2 in the morning while eating enchilada with a 250 pound mastiff snoring on my feet. So if it is terrible I'm sorry. Really just a filler/set up chapter.

I own nothing Harry Potter. Jupiter is my brain child or in my mind alter ego. Onward to the story

Draco's P.O.V

December 27th, 1989

Today is Jupiter's 8th birthday. My mother and I are preparing to go to Uncle Sirius humble abode. The trouble is because it Jupiter's Birthday its very casual. She will not dress up and will probably want to go outside and I need to dress appropriately but I don't have many inexpensive clothes. Perhaps I should ask my mother if we can invest in some more fashionable yet appropriate clothing for pillaging with my fellow mini marauders.

I choose a cashmere forest green sweater and some black trousers. At least it looks semi casual.

I leave my room to find my mother in the entryway. She is dressed in something similar which is shocking. She never wears trousers but apparently Jupiter picked them for Christmas and she won't turn down the little brat. They are black trousers like mine but she is in a ice blue sweater probably as expensive as mine.

"Good evening Mother." I greet her. "Good evening Draco, grab you coat, hat, and gloves, I'm sure you will be going out side." She has a glimmer in her eye when ever she says something like this. It's a wistful look I really don't understand. "Certainly Mother." I walk fast to my room to get what see asked. Malfoys never run.

As I come back into my room my father is waiting there talking with my mother neither looks very happy. "Ahh look at that not only are you dressed like a common tart but you are having my son dress like a peasant. All to go to the blood traitors home to see his imbecile child, why, must you expose my heir to such feeble mind heathens!" My father forces out through clenched teeth. What he says hurts both of us but I understand it to a certain extent he's trying to make me better but I love my uncle, aunt and Jupiter.

"They are family Lucius and you would do well to say things to me in private." She says glaring at my father, " Come Draco we mustn't be late."

With that I walk to my mother and we floo to the Blacks home. As we walked through the floo I only have a second before I hear a pounding and have my arms full of my little cousin. She looks up at me as happy as can be. "Draco your here!" Obviously. She defiantly not going to slytherin. "Happy Birthday Cousin." I say as I hug her then she let's go and jumps to hug my mother. "Hi Aunt Cissy!" My mom smiles down at her and says, " Happy Birthday little Planet."

"Thanks! I'm so excited want to see Ron and Harry let's go!" And she pulls me by the hand over to our friends. They smile at me and move toward Harry. Harry is probably my best friend. My dad doesn't know it he doesn't even know the boy who lived is living here or back in the wizarding world.

"Hey Drake." Harry says with a nod. See he is very calm if not somewhat moody. Like myself. He also knows more about having crappy caretakers that aren't always the nicest so we have an understanding of one another the other two can't understand.

Jupiter is talking a million words a minute to Ron about something or other and as I expected she is in a thermal Henley and jeans surprisingly they look like they may be girls jeans. Usually she isn't this wound up she is on another level of hyper today. "What's with her?" I ask Harry.

He looks at her and smiles, "We went to a muggle movie today and shopping. Moody tailed us to watch things. She got a ton of candy at the movies and has been like this ever since. Shopping was horrifying she tried to dress me up." Ah so that's why she's being extra gryffindor today. Usually she slightly controlled and able to be slightly sly however I can tell today is not one of those days. It happens when she is excited all thought is halted or said immediately or acted upon. How are we related? Truth be told I'm a little jealous.

"Well perhaps we can slip her a calming drought." I say to the messy haired boy. He looks at me and shrugs, "Nah let her have some fun!"

As we look over she and Ron are wrestling on the floor.

Aunt Marly and Molly Weasley both go over to yell at them. "Young lady if you are going to rough house do it outside!" Her mother says. She looks up at her mother and suddenly pinches Ron and runs outside, again both mothers yell, "Get your Jackets!" As Ron gets up to follow.

Harry and I go to grab their jackets and go to follow them outside.

It's going to be a long night.

A/N: just a small little chapter getting back into the swing of things let me know what you think? And Lucius will not be a good guy in this fic. Obviously. Feed back would be appreciated. Thanks for reading. If anyone wants to beta pm me.

~Jessbb27