Draco malfoy...🌑

You had a 9-year-old daughter, whom you had when you were 15. You could provide for her very well since your ex-husband, whom you married very young, was a millionaire; additionally, you already had a large inheritance from your parents. You had separated from your husband due to the manipulation he used on you, and currently, you and he hate each other because of those events. Draco saw your daughter a few days a week, and so did you. You had to go to your daughter's school—she would be entering Hogwarts in a few years—to attend an event that both parents had to attend. Draco picked up you and your daughter; you could have gone in your own car, but you decided to go with Draco. When you got in, Draco didn't speak to you, but he did speak to your daughter. She was so happy when she saw him, and you adored that. When she fell asleep due to the traffic, Draco and you began to fight. "Go to hell!!" he shouted so loudly while honking the horn that he almost woke your daughter up; he was already far too angry as he glared at you.