Kisa excitedly walked around her room, rushing to get ready. Today was finally the day her father would take her to buy her school supplies! She had been waiting for what seemed like forever; she had read and re-read her acceptance letter to Hogwarts every night for the past few weeks. She couldn't wait- she got super excited every time she thought about it.

Her mahogany bedroom door squeaked open and in stepped Jay, her house elf. Kisa slipped a white flower clip in her hair to hold back her bangs as she saw Jay through her full length mirror. She turned to the small creature and smiled as she saw the familiar big, round eyes of her house elf and her friend.

"Miss Kisa, your father requests that Jay brings you back to the den to talk to him and his guest," Jay said, curtsying.

"Thank you Jay," Kisa said as she moved across her room. She walked to her large dresser and reached her hand to the top of it, pulling down her letter and the supply list. She folded it up and tucked it into the pocket of her nice jeans and walked down the hallway, her feet sinking into the cream-colored carpet. Jay rushed behind her, carrying her forgotten shoes and trying to get her attention. She finally does and Kisa spun around to look at her.

"Oh, sorry!" Kisa said and giggled. "I forgot to put these on. Thank you."

"It's nothing, Miss Kisa. Your father told Jay to tell you to sit in the den and wait. They'll be back soon," Jay said.

Kisa nodded and Jay scurried off to the kitchen as Kisa slid on her shoes and walked into the den. The den was a fairly large room; the walls were painted a warm brown, the fire always warmed Kisa up on the coldest of days, and the large windows always had sunlight shining in during the warm months. The soft, plush leather couch greeted Kisa as she sat down, waiting for her father and the guest to return. She sighed and messed with the lace at the end of her blouse.

Soon enough, her father strolled in with his guest. Her father was a tall man with dark hair and an arrogant smirk on his face. He knew that he was powerful, and he wasn't against using it to get ahead in life- much like his friend, Lucius Malfoy. Kisa's father showed Lucius into the den and told him to take a seat in the chair across the room near the fire.

"Thank you Andrew," Lucius said, sitting down into the chair carefully.

Kisa glared at the man's sharp, pointed face and into his cold grey eyes. She never did know why her father and this man have been friends since they were in Hogwarts, but she guessed it was just one of those things that you may never find out. Kisa didn't care much though, because it wasn't like Lucius was ever mean or rude to her- she just didn't agree with what him or her father thought of the world. She knew it wasn't fair that 'only pure-bloods should be allowed in Hogwarts' because she knew that some of the greatest witches and wizards were half-bloods or Muggle-borns, and she was okay with that.

Kisa's father smiled at his long time friend and sat down in the chair against the wall, which was next to Lucius's chair. Kisa turned her attention to her shoes as the two men began to talk. Why he wanted her in there, she never found out, because at that moment, her long time enemy strolled into the living room.

"Father, when will we go to get my school supplies?" whined a boy with white-blonde hair and pointed face much like his father's.

"Soon, Draco. Be patient. I'm catching up with a good friend," Lucius said and turned back to Andrew.

Kisa scowled as Draco took the furthest seat possible from her on the couch, looking annoyed. Yeah, you're quite annoying yourself, Kisa thought as she rolled her eyes. Ever since they were little, Kisa and Draco have hated each other. Their fathers never understood it, but it was impossible to have them in the same room with each other for longer than two minutes without one of them being insulted.

"Your house is boring," Draco muttered out of the corner of his mouth, making sure only Kisa could hear.

"It's better than yours," Kisa retorted as she pulls her legs onto the couch.

They knew each other's houses very well, since they've been practically forced to be together since they were children. Kisa liked Draco's mom, but she hated his dad. She also hated the way they treated their house elf, Dobby. Everytime she'd been dragged over there, she got irritated because they just kicked him around like a rag doll. She'd complain to her father, but he'd always tell her that it wasn't her place to say anything, which ended up making her even more mad.

Draco rolled his eyes and sighed, crossing his arms. The two sat like that, glaring at each other from the corner of their eyes, until Lucius clasped his hands together and stood up.

"Come along Draco. We will go shopping now," said Lucius and Draco excitedly jumped to his feet.

"Anything to get out of here," Draco muttered as he followed his father out. Before they left the house, Draco turned around and gave Kisa a triumphant grin, one Kisa has grown to hate. Her eyes narrowed and the Malfoy's parted, then Andrew walked towards his daughter and stood beside her.

"Would you like to go as well?" he asked and Kisa nodded happily, trying to ignore the fact that a certain Malfoy would be there at the same time. She prayed that she wouldn't run into him. Her father smiled down at her and held out his hand. Kisa took it and the two exited the house, closing the door behind them.

The trip to Diagon Alley was a short one. They took her father's car, the one he got from the Ministry, which is where he worked, and as soon as they reached the shops, Kisa quickly stepped down from the car. She smoothened out her blouse and shuddered. She didn't think she'd ever get over her motion sickness from those stupid cars.

Andrew followed her out and smiled as they walked down the cobblestone street. Kisa took the worn-down list out of her pocket and looked down at it. Leading her father through the stores, Kisa managed to get each of her school supplies in a record amount of time. She had chosen a tawny owl, one with bright eyes. As soon as they had walked out of the store, she'd been pecked affectionately by the bird. She smiled and put it in the cage, and then her and her father were off to their last stop- Madam Malkin's robe shop.

Outside the shop, they found a very tall and hairy man. Kisa thought he looked a bit scary, but friendly nonetheless, but her father just scoffed at him as they passed.

"Stupid half-breeds," muttered Andrew just to where Kisa could hear. Kisa scowled and looked up at the man. He looked like anyone else- except for the fact that he was three times taller and two times wider than your average man. Kisa sighed and they walked past him towards the door.

They entered the store at the bell above the door rang to let Madam Malkin know of her new customers. She was currently busy working with Draco and a boy with messy black hair. The boy looked very thin and had black glasses that she saw were held together by tape. Kisa sighed. She caught Draco's eye, but he ignored her, which she was thankful for. She left her father to look around as she went to stand on the other side of the dark haired boy. She looked at him and saw the boy's scar on his forehead, the one shaped like lightening. Kisa remembered her dad telling her something about a boy with a lightening scar, but she couldn't remember.

An hour later, Kisa stepped out of the store with her new school robes. The excited butterflies returned to her stomach and she smiled. She didn't get to visit Ollivander's because she was going to use her mother's wand. Kisa has suggested it herself. She followed her father back to the ministry's car and her stomach twisted uncomfortably. The only good thing that happened in Madam Malkin's was that Malfoy ended up unintentionally offending the raven-haired boy who was introduced as Harry Potter. That name sounded familiar, but she still couldn't place it. Well, at least that was one more person saved from the spoiled brat known as Draco Malfoy.

Kisa took a deep breath and held onto her clothes tightly, trying to keep her breakfast down for the second time that day. She closed her eyes and tried to imagine that she was back on the ground. She couldn't wait until she'd board the Hogwarts Express on September 1st and get away from that house she dared call home. The day couldn't come fast enough.

Hello everyone! Well, this has been stuck in my mind for a while, and I've finally gotten around to uploading it! Review if you'd like~