Mother?
How exactly did Y/N stall time while Arthur Weasley was getting her kids away from her home so the two definite Death Eaters (though they haven't said anything about it) don't see them? Simple, she went to the grocery store with the excuse that she needed a few things for dinner.
She already had a plan for dinner, which had been in a crockpot at a slow cook for the past 5 or so hours. She did, however, buy simple seasonings she knew would closely resemble what was served at Hogwarts to give the two some sense of familiarity.
The three got back into Y/N's car after loading everything in the trunk. Draco sat in the front this time, complaining there wasn't enough leg-room in the backseat. "Why do you even bother with this stupid thing? Seems like a nightmare." Draco looked at the gearshift and series of dials resting rehind the steering wheel, not even beginning to comprehend any of it.
Y/N ignored the blonde and shifted her car into reverse tapping her index finger on the wheel as she turned her head and upper body to look back and ensure no cars were pulling up.
"Where are we going anyways?" Draco looked out the window as the car switched into drive, staring at his reflection in the side mirror and checking to make sure his hair wasn't messed up.
"We're going back to my home." She turned on the radio and lowered the volume of it, listening to the random commentary the hosts were making on something.
Mattheo looked at Y/N in the rearview mirror elbows resting on his knees, which were slightly apart, "and where is that exactly?"
"Good question," Y/N came to a stop at the red light and waved her hand, causing the two boys to fall unconscious. "You two don't get to have that answer, however." She reached for the knob on the radio, turning up the volume and changing the stations so she was listening to music rather than commentary.
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Y/N pulled into her garage and turned off the car grabbing the groceries from the trunk before fiddling with her keys to lock it. She wasn't the biggest fan on the garage, but she was very greatful for it at this moment as it meant she didn't need to worry about dragging two unconscious teenagers into her house without arising suspicion.
She pushed the door open and walked through the entrance hall, turning on the lights as she walked past them. Her real complaint about the house was that she had to go down the the lower ground floor is order to reach the kitchen, which was a feature none of the other homes she lived in really had.
She walked down to the kitchen and dropped the bags on the island before turning to walk back upstairs. Once she made it back to the garage, she opened up the passenger side door and opened Draco's jacket to take his wand out of the inner pocket before struggling to drag him out the car. She stopped to catch her breath after only a few seconds, "damn shoes" she kicked off her heels and proceeded to drag the blonde upstairs barefoot.
Y/N tossed him onto the sofa located in the living room right next to her. "Jeez that kids heavy..." she stretched her back out before letting out a huff and returning to the garage to get Mattheo inside.
"Mother?"
Y/N froze and turned around to see Eleanor walking down the stairs. "What are you doing here?!" She frowned a little at her daughter and placed her hands on her hips.
"Mr. Weasley agreed to let me talk with you." Eleanor finished walked to her mother, "before you ask, no the others aren't here...it's just me."
Y/N sighed and deepened the frown, knitting her brows together, "Now really isn't the time for you to be stubborn Eleanor." She sighs and waves her off before continuing to the garage.
"Mom, you can't just send a random stranger to look after us and not expect- who the hell is that?" Eleanor stand in the doorway on the garage and watches as her mother drags someone around her own age out of the back seat.
"Help me get him to the living room, then we can talk."
The two did just that and placed Mattheo on a different couch. Y/N lifted up his jacket and took his wand as well before turning back to look at her daughter. "Now what do you need, Ellie?"
Eleanor drifted her gaze between the two guys, "When Mr. Weasley told me you had unwelcomed guests...I can't say I was expecting teenagers." She turned to her mother who was walking towards the staircase leading upstairs, "who even are they."
"I've taught you all about wizarding families, try and guess!" Y/N called to her daughter as she ran upstairs. She was running to her room, which took up the entirety of the 2nd floor. She entered the room and immediately turned to her right and entered her dressing area. Inside her dressing was a locked box she kept hidden, which she picked up and brought downstairs with her.
Eleanor, on the other hand, was staring intently at the two. She was taught about all of the pureblooded families in the UK, as that had the biggest impact on her. She turned to attention to Draco, analyzing his clothing and overall appearance. "The blonde..." she called out so her mother could hear her, "he's a Malfoy, right? You mentioned that their one of the wealthier families, which could explain his clothing...but you' also said they have prominent blonde hair that tends to stand out."
Eleanor looked up to see her mother walking back downstairs carrying a wooden box. She followed her mother's movements as she sat beside her.
"Well done sweetpea." Y/N nudged her daughter before tapping the top of the box and opening it, "the blonde is Draco Malfoy; son of Lucius Malfoy and Narcissa Black." She picked up the wands she took from the two and placed them in the chest before closing it and setting it aside.
"What about him?" Eleanor points at Mattheo.
"That's Mattheo; son of-"
"You and dad..." Eleanor stares at Mattheo more carefully, "you said I had a twin, but I never actually believed it."
Y/N hummed a little and picked up the box, taking it with her as she started walking downstairs. "Let's take this discussion downstairs...no telling when they'll wake up." That was a lie, she knew when they'd wake up, and that's when she finally decides to wake them up...which she wasn't going to do while Eleanor is still here.
"How did they find you, exactly?" Eleanor followed her mother downstairs and to the kitchen. "Don't think they could've gotten to Westminster on a hunch alone, especially not to the university."
"They have a bracelet I used to wear all the time." Y/N walked over to her grocery bags and putting everything away. "I couldn't bring the bracelet with me since it had magical elements to it that would alert the Ministry in a heartbeat...but the people tasked with hiding it had passed away before they got the chance."
Eleanor hummed and helped her mother put items away. "Is that why you wanted us to hide? Without you?"
"That bracelet can locate me wherever I may be. If you and your siblings are with me, I couldn't guarantee your safety..." Y/N sighed and looked at her daughter, "I just lost your father, I can't lose any of you too."
Eleanor hugged her mother tightly, "I understand, but know that we'll miss you...so much."
Y/N returned the hug and smiled, "I know, I'll miss you guys as well. And I promise I'll be in touch with you."
Eleanor let go of her mother, "would you be upset if Mr. Weasley teaches me a few spells?"
Y/N laughed and placed a hand to her daughter's cheek, "so long as he doesn't teach your siblings anything. Watch out for his kids as well, they're noting but trouble." She placed a kiss to Eleanor's head and let her go.
As Eleanor nodded and walked towards the door located on their floor Y/N took hold of her wrist to stop her. "No parselmouth, it'll make you look too suspicious, got it?"
Eleanor smiled and agreed before walking towards the front door, being sure to lock it behind her. Y/N sighed and tapped the kitchen island she was leaning on before turning her attention back to the groceries.