I don't own Harry Potter, part from Phoenix Malfoy, This fanfiction going to be up of One-Shoots

I wait for the postman to bring me a letter.

And I wait for the good Lord to make me feel better.

And I carry the weight of the world on my shoulders.

Family in crisis that only grows older.

Why'd you have to go?

Why'd you have to go?

Why'd you have to go?

Daughter to father, daughter to father!

I am broken, but I am hoping.

Daughter to father, daughter to father!

I am crying, a part of me's dying.

And these are, these are, the confessions of a broken heart!

And I wear all your old clothes your polo sweater.

I dream of another you, one who would never.

Never, leave me alone to pick up the pieces.

Daddy to hold me, that's what I needed.

So,why'd you have to go?

Why'd you have to go?

Why'd you have to go?

Daughter to father, daughter to father!

I don't know you, but I still want to.

Daughter to father, daughter to father!

Tell me the truth, did you ever love me?

Cause these are, these are, the confessions...! of a broken heart! Of a broken heart!

I love you. I love you. I love you.

I ... I ... I ... I love you!

Daughter to father, daughter to father!

I don't know you, but I still want to.

Daughter to father, daughter to father!

Tell me the truth, did you ever love me?

Did you ever love me?

These are the confessions of a broken heart!
Ohh ... yeah

And I wait for the postman to bring me a letter.

By Lindsay Lohan

It was the first Quidditch match of the new school year and it was between Gryffindor and Slytherin. Phoenix Malfoy, was a blond haired 5th year, the older sister of Draco Malfoy. She was also a Gryffindor and was standing outside the Gryffindor changing room, waiting to wish the team good luck and apologise for not being able to play this game.

Once she wished them good luck, she headed up to the stands to watch the match with her house members. As she walked to the stands, she caught sight of blond hair, rich stylish clothes and a walking cane. Phoenix shook her head. She didn't know why she was surprised to see him. Lucius Malfoy, father to Phoenix and Draco Malfoy. It was her little brother's first game as the new Slytherin seeker. Of course he would be here but then again she didn't care, she hadn't seen him since the beginning of her 3rd year.

Phoenix had gone to live with her Aunt Andromeda, Uncle Tonks and her cousin Nymphadora. They were her mother's sister's family. When she was younger she had been told that they were no relation because her aunt had married a muggle-born wizard rather than a pure-blood wizard. She had been disowned by her family, so that meant no contact between sisters. When Phoenix was placed in Gryffindor house, she ended up getting back in contact with her aunt. By her 3rd year, she was living with her aunt, uncle and cousin and they were all happy about it.

Once she made it to her place in the stands, Phoenix could see Draco's godfather, Severus Snape, standing with her father. She sent him a smile because he was always there for her when she needed someone to talk to. When she was younger and didn't want to talk to her mother or father about something or when she was placed in Gryffindor, he still talked to and helped her when she needed it. He looked at her and sent her a nod in return. She also saw Lucius looking at her. She turned her nose up to him and turned her head away to look at the players who had started flying around the stadium.

The game had started and she cheered on her best friends, the captain Oliver Wood and the rest of the team. It was about half way through the game that Lucius' presence was getting to her. Her uncle always told her that if she ever had feelings and didn't want to tell anyone about them, she should write a letter to the person their feelings were directed at and then burn it later.

Phoenix took a quill and parchment out of her bag and stepped back so she could write her letter. She didn't want anyone spying on her or trying to see what she was doing.

Dear Lucius/Father

I've written so many letters to you during my first and second year at Hogwarts, telling you all about my studies and how well I was doing. But not once did you reply to them. You never turned up to see me play Quidditch but here you are, watching Draco with pride.

I'm not sorry for not being your perfect Slytherin daughter. I'm glad I was put in Gryffindor. It showed me how wrong you were about muggle-borns. But I'm still your daughter. I share your blood and magic. Don't you think that you should treat me as such? Or does it hurt you so much to see your flesh and blood, your very own daughter, as a blood-traitor just because I was placed in Gryffindor.

I just wish you would love me like you used to do when I was younger. You would call me your little fire bird or golden angel and it didn't matter what happened, I would always be your daughter. Now I can see all the lies you told me. You're my father and somewhere inside of me, I still love you. These are a confession of a broken heart that you caused.

Love your daughter

Phoenix Malfoy

Once Phoenix had finished her letter, she placed her quill back in her pocket, put the newly written letter away and then went back to watching the rest of the game, cheering loudly for her team.

By the end of the game, Phoenix was surprised, horrified and happy. Gryffindor had won the game but Harry and Oliver had ended up getting up hurt. Gilderoy Lockhart, who was DADA professor this year, had gone down to heal Harry's broken arm but ended up removing Harry's bones instead. How stupid could he be?

Once she was out of the stands, she ran to hospital-wing where Harry and Oliver would be, as well as the rest of the Quidditch team. She wanted see how Harry was but she was mainly worried about Oliver, seeing how he always got hurt playing Quidditch. As she was running there, she didn't notice her letter fly out of her pocket and float to the ground, waiting to be picked up.

A pale hand picked up the letter and looked to see who it was addressed to. Once they had found the name, they put it neatly into their pocket and continued walking.

When Phoenix arrived at the hospital wing, she looked around to find the two people she had come to see. As she looked around the room, her eyes made contact with the grey-blue eyes belonging to Draco. His eyes looked like they were hoping she was here for him but she turned her head away and walked over to where Harry was. What Phoenix didn't see was the disappointment, sadness and hurt in his eyes when she walked away from him.

She then headed over to Oliver's bed after checking on Harry. He had a bandage around his head but other than that he was fine. She gave him a smile and kissed his forehead before scolding him for being careless. Everyone turned and looked at them.

It wasn't until later on that evening at dinner that Phoenix remembered about her letter. She could burn it later but when she checked her pocket, the letter wasn't there. It wasn't a great loss as she had gotten all her feelings off her chest and was feeling a lot better.

It was the day after the Quidditch match and every Gryffindor was glowing with pride that they had beaten Slytherin. Phoenix had gone down to breakfast by herself and waited for the twins, her best friends. They were almost like brothers to her. Then an owl flew over the Gryffindor table and dropped a letter addressed to 'Phoenix Malfoy' on the table. She picked up the letter, unfolded it and then started to read the letter.

Phoenix Malfoy/ Blood-Traitor

You are a disappointment to this family. A true and proper Malfoy is a Slytherin. If you had been of proper Malfoy blood then you would be in Slytherin, like Draco.

The letters you wrote were duly disposed of, as they should have been.

As for Quidditch, how can you expect me to be proud of you when you are embarrassing this family so publically? As if it wasn't bad enough for this family when you were put into Gryffindor house, but do you have to go out in public and parade around our disgrace? And those friends of yours do nothing to help our reputation. The Weasleys for heaven's sake!

If you are not sorry for the disgrace you are causing, then I suggest that you stop the persistent tirade of letters as you will not change the hearts and minds of this family.

You are never to contact me or this family again!

Lucius Malfoy

By the time the twins made it to the great hall for breakfast, Phoenix had tears streaming down her cheeks. Before they could say anything to her, she got up from her seat and ran out of the great hall, leaving the twins confused. They saw the letter on the table but before they could pick the letter up, it flew off the table and into the hands of Severus Snape. He scanned the letter then cast Incendio, making it go up in flames and then left the great hall.

I hope you enjoyed it. R&R