Disclaimer; I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters. I only own Elysse and Elisa (pronounced El-lisss-a), whom I adore! Lol!

Don't Marry Her.

This story is dedicated to my Granny, Dymphna Mills.

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"Girls, Pansy and I, well, we're getting married." Elysse and Elisa Malfoy starred at their Father incredulously, not noticing, in their shock, their forks falling onto their dinner plates and splashing the surrounding white table cloth with gravy. In their heads; they were screaming 'NO DADDY!!! DON'T MARRY HER!!!!' But, unfortunately, they were with company, and had to act like perfect little Princesses, so they didn't give their Father and Grandparents bad names, instead they asked to be excused and as soon as they were at of hearing range they screamed their little hearts out.

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Later, after Draco had tucked his daughters into bed, they lay together, plotting. "Oh, Elysse, what should we do, we can't let Daddy marry her, she's absolutely horrid!" Elysse hugged her barely younger sister, "I know Elisa, I know, but what to do?"

They lay in silence, thinking, until Elysse clicked her fingers, "I got it!" she exclaimed, making Elisa look at her questioningly, "We just have to make him fall in love with someone else!!!" Elisa raised an eyebrow, "And, this is why I am the smarter one." She scoffed. "'Just 'she says, as if it's something completely simple!" With that, Elisa rolled over and, ignoring her sister's protests, fell asleep.

It was about three in the morning that Elisa sat up, startling her sister in the process, and said "I've got it," and turned to her sister, "We just have to scare her off!" Elysse tilted her head, "What do you mean, 'scare her off'?" She asked.

"Well do you remember that movie that our old Nanny let us watch when we stayed in house? You know; the one with the girls that looked exactly alike, but weren't related? It takes two or two of a kind, or whatever.... They wanted the girls Dad to fall in love with the orphanage Lady, but their Dad was marrying a really mean woman? Remember?" Elisa had lain back and turned onto her side facing her sister, with her hand under her pillow.

Elysse racked her brain before nodding, "I remember......Oh, oh! It's perfect!" She squealed. But her face turned confused again. "Wait...... How are we going to do this? All our pranking equipment was confiscated......" Her face was so sad looking, that her sister couldn't help but hug her.

"It's ok Elysse, we will start planning tomorrow....."

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Well, this is just a prologue; I'll explain all the technicalities next chapter, which should be longer.