Chapter I The New Maid
Narcissa sat in her favorite arm chair nervously drumming her long dainty fingers on the side. Her new maid would be arriving soon and she was very nervous. Ever since Lucious died, she had been getting female servants to talk to, like best friends.
But none of them would talk freely with her, they were all to nervous to be around her. She needed a young girl, like a daughter. She needed bonding with a girl, talking about how silly Draco could be, how the neighbor's son looks hansome, how Madam Malkin's new dress robes are elegent. She needed it badly.
When Lucious was alive, she wasn't aloud to have friends, only the Death Eater's wives were her 'friends'. She had begged Lucious if they could adopt a girl, so she would have another female in the house but he refused. One can go crazy with just two, stubborn, short tempered, and aggresive men. Who wouldn't?
But now that he was dead, she personally made sure the maid was young and in need of a mother, or someone like that. This girl was a muggle born witch, wich made no difference at all as Narcissa thought the injustice Lucious had against muggle borns was stupid and unfair.
The girl would not be adopted, as Narcissa was not aloud. Lucious, in his deed, wrote so. But she would just tell people she was her maid as to not complicate things, the girl would be paid, but Narcissa would think it as an alouence, just like Draco got. Ten galleons a week.
Narcissa was very happy indeed, she would finally have a friend. She suddenly grew very exited and decided to turn on her radio. She had fell in love with muggle music, espeacially classical. But right now she put on a fast swing dance song and soon she was dancing all over the living room.
Draco found this quite amusing when he walked into the room to find his mother swing dancing on the coffee table and he jumped up on it too and they both danced together. Narcissa laughed and so did Draco, they began to swing dance, and Draco was a suprisingly good dancer.
"Draco! Aren't you exited about your new friend thats coming? I simply can't wait!" cried Narcissa happily over the music. Draco didn't really care but he was over joyed to see his mother finally doing something she had wanted to do for so long. She deserved a friend, and she was finally free from that man's evil clutches.
"Yes, of course I am mum!" he cried back earning a large grin from his mother. They danced a bit more until they heard the door bell ring. Narcissa gave an exited squeal and rushed over to the door, her hat askew.
She nervously straighted it out before swinging the door open. Draco came up behind her to greet his new 'maid'. He felt his bottom jaw drop at the sight he saw. There stood, the most beautiul girl he had ever laid eyes upon.
She had long, silky, wavy chestnut hair that curled into neat curls wich fell down to her waist. She had a black beanie pulled over her head, and drooped into her eyes. She had milky white skin and coffee colored eyes. She had heavy eye make up, wich included black eyeliner with black eye shadow and black mascara wich gave her a sexy, smokey look. She didn't have alot of make up on, but she didn't need it one bit. She had a very pretty face.
She owned a gorgeous body, with all the womanly curves an bumps. Her chest was risen a nice amount, and Draco can tell you, he had a rough time tearing his eyes off that particular spot. She was wearing black, thigh tight, bell bottom jeans with a tight, black, sphegetti strap tank top wich showed her flat tummy. A black punk belt with a british flag buckle. Thick pad army boots and a large, black, matirial hand bag hung over her shoulder.
Damn she had a good fashion sense. The two Malfoy's stared at her with awe for a couple of minutes until they heard her cough nervously. Narcissa snapped out of it quikly and rushed to the girls side.
"Dear, you must be our new maid! Come in, come in. Draco, get her suitcase and take it up to her room. Come on dear." she said and walked the girl into the living room. The girl looked around with amazment, the Malfoy Manor was just so BIG and luxurious, she didn't quite fit into the picture very well.
"Oh, I'm sorry for not introducing myself. I'm Narcissa Malfoy, you are?" she asked holding out her hand. The girl turned to her with a smile.
"Hermione, Hermione Rose Mary Granger." she said and shook the woman's hand. Narcissa smiled at the sixteen year old girl and leaned in to whisper something to her.
"I noticed the look my son gave you. Last time he gave a girl that look he ended up being puppy love sick for three whole years!" she said and the two giggled, Hermione blushing furiously. Immediatly Narcissa felt better, she needed that.
At that moment a tall, blond haired boy came striding back into the room. Draco was wearing long, black khaki pants and a white button up shirt wich had the top two buttons unbottoned wich, in Hermione's opinion, looked extremly hot!
His platinum hair was no longer slicked back, but naturally dry and it fell lazily over his eyes, wich were still that sliver grey blue. He had quite nice muscles, and she had to admit, he looked good. Hermione, unlike him, was able to keep a straight face and make it look like she wasn't interested in how he looked, wich was a lie.
"Um, I'll take you up to your room Miss. Follow me." he said politly and Hermione giggled. It was just so weird to have Draco Malfoy be polite it was not something you see everyday. She gave Narcissa a wink and followed Draco upstairs.
"So, how do you like the Manor so far?" he asked as they trudged down a corridor some time later.
"Oh, it's beautiful! I've never seen anything like it!" she said happily making Draco chuckle. The walked in silence for a while, but Hermione knew that not for long.
"I'm Draco Malfoy. You?" he introduced himslef, Hermione knew it was bye bye to being nice to each other.
"Hermione Rose Mary Granger. At your service!"she said and watched his smile drop to an expression of shock, outrage, humiliation and others.
"Granger?! What in the hell-?" he yelled making Hermione burst out laughing. She clutched her stomach as she laughed uncontrolably.
"What is wrong with you mudblood? Are you bloody insane?!" he shouted with fury. Hermione immediatly shut up. It wasn't of obedience, it was from the insult. She knew better than to snap back at him, after all, she would be living with him.
"Why Draco, is there something wrong with me coming to work here? It's not like I came here to have sex with you or anything. One reason, money, two reason, I had nowhere alse to go, three reason, Dumbledore said Narcissa needs a female bonding type thing and I can't say no to Dumbledore. And you're mother is the just the nicest and sweetest woman around so, is there still something you would want to say?" she asked sweetly.
Draco just stared at her, dumbfounded. He then noticed that they had gotten to her room and mumbled something under his nose and ran away from her as if she had a disease. She just shrugged and stepped into her room.
She smiled to herself upon the sight of the splendid room. (a/n I'm to lazy to describe the room, just use your imaginations) She saw her luggage already neatly waiting for her to unpack, laying by the window.
She went over to in and began to unpack. What a fun time she would have here at the Malfoy Manor, just spiffing.
a/n Howdy yall! How are ya doin? Did ya enjoy the chapter? If ya gots any requests, suggestions, compliments, descriptive critisism, anything at all, just go and review. Don't be shy! I don't know who you are anyway! I've never seen you nor ever will so just go right ahead. Okee, see yea!
sleepy-kitty (yawn)
Narcissa sat in her favorite arm chair nervously drumming her long dainty fingers on the side. Her new maid would be arriving soon and she was very nervous. Ever since Lucious died, she had been getting female servants to talk to, like best friends.
But none of them would talk freely with her, they were all to nervous to be around her. She needed a young girl, like a daughter. She needed bonding with a girl, talking about how silly Draco could be, how the neighbor's son looks hansome, how Madam Malkin's new dress robes are elegent. She needed it badly.
When Lucious was alive, she wasn't aloud to have friends, only the Death Eater's wives were her 'friends'. She had begged Lucious if they could adopt a girl, so she would have another female in the house but he refused. One can go crazy with just two, stubborn, short tempered, and aggresive men. Who wouldn't?
But now that he was dead, she personally made sure the maid was young and in need of a mother, or someone like that. This girl was a muggle born witch, wich made no difference at all as Narcissa thought the injustice Lucious had against muggle borns was stupid and unfair.
The girl would not be adopted, as Narcissa was not aloud. Lucious, in his deed, wrote so. But she would just tell people she was her maid as to not complicate things, the girl would be paid, but Narcissa would think it as an alouence, just like Draco got. Ten galleons a week.
Narcissa was very happy indeed, she would finally have a friend. She suddenly grew very exited and decided to turn on her radio. She had fell in love with muggle music, espeacially classical. But right now she put on a fast swing dance song and soon she was dancing all over the living room.
Draco found this quite amusing when he walked into the room to find his mother swing dancing on the coffee table and he jumped up on it too and they both danced together. Narcissa laughed and so did Draco, they began to swing dance, and Draco was a suprisingly good dancer.
"Draco! Aren't you exited about your new friend thats coming? I simply can't wait!" cried Narcissa happily over the music. Draco didn't really care but he was over joyed to see his mother finally doing something she had wanted to do for so long. She deserved a friend, and she was finally free from that man's evil clutches.
"Yes, of course I am mum!" he cried back earning a large grin from his mother. They danced a bit more until they heard the door bell ring. Narcissa gave an exited squeal and rushed over to the door, her hat askew.
She nervously straighted it out before swinging the door open. Draco came up behind her to greet his new 'maid'. He felt his bottom jaw drop at the sight he saw. There stood, the most beautiul girl he had ever laid eyes upon.
She had long, silky, wavy chestnut hair that curled into neat curls wich fell down to her waist. She had a black beanie pulled over her head, and drooped into her eyes. She had milky white skin and coffee colored eyes. She had heavy eye make up, wich included black eyeliner with black eye shadow and black mascara wich gave her a sexy, smokey look. She didn't have alot of make up on, but she didn't need it one bit. She had a very pretty face.
She owned a gorgeous body, with all the womanly curves an bumps. Her chest was risen a nice amount, and Draco can tell you, he had a rough time tearing his eyes off that particular spot. She was wearing black, thigh tight, bell bottom jeans with a tight, black, sphegetti strap tank top wich showed her flat tummy. A black punk belt with a british flag buckle. Thick pad army boots and a large, black, matirial hand bag hung over her shoulder.
Damn she had a good fashion sense. The two Malfoy's stared at her with awe for a couple of minutes until they heard her cough nervously. Narcissa snapped out of it quikly and rushed to the girls side.
"Dear, you must be our new maid! Come in, come in. Draco, get her suitcase and take it up to her room. Come on dear." she said and walked the girl into the living room. The girl looked around with amazment, the Malfoy Manor was just so BIG and luxurious, she didn't quite fit into the picture very well.
"Oh, I'm sorry for not introducing myself. I'm Narcissa Malfoy, you are?" she asked holding out her hand. The girl turned to her with a smile.
"Hermione, Hermione Rose Mary Granger." she said and shook the woman's hand. Narcissa smiled at the sixteen year old girl and leaned in to whisper something to her.
"I noticed the look my son gave you. Last time he gave a girl that look he ended up being puppy love sick for three whole years!" she said and the two giggled, Hermione blushing furiously. Immediatly Narcissa felt better, she needed that.
At that moment a tall, blond haired boy came striding back into the room. Draco was wearing long, black khaki pants and a white button up shirt wich had the top two buttons unbottoned wich, in Hermione's opinion, looked extremly hot!
His platinum hair was no longer slicked back, but naturally dry and it fell lazily over his eyes, wich were still that sliver grey blue. He had quite nice muscles, and she had to admit, he looked good. Hermione, unlike him, was able to keep a straight face and make it look like she wasn't interested in how he looked, wich was a lie.
"Um, I'll take you up to your room Miss. Follow me." he said politly and Hermione giggled. It was just so weird to have Draco Malfoy be polite it was not something you see everyday. She gave Narcissa a wink and followed Draco upstairs.
"So, how do you like the Manor so far?" he asked as they trudged down a corridor some time later.
"Oh, it's beautiful! I've never seen anything like it!" she said happily making Draco chuckle. The walked in silence for a while, but Hermione knew that not for long.
"I'm Draco Malfoy. You?" he introduced himslef, Hermione knew it was bye bye to being nice to each other.
"Hermione Rose Mary Granger. At your service!"she said and watched his smile drop to an expression of shock, outrage, humiliation and others.
"Granger?! What in the hell-?" he yelled making Hermione burst out laughing. She clutched her stomach as she laughed uncontrolably.
"What is wrong with you mudblood? Are you bloody insane?!" he shouted with fury. Hermione immediatly shut up. It wasn't of obedience, it was from the insult. She knew better than to snap back at him, after all, she would be living with him.
"Why Draco, is there something wrong with me coming to work here? It's not like I came here to have sex with you or anything. One reason, money, two reason, I had nowhere alse to go, three reason, Dumbledore said Narcissa needs a female bonding type thing and I can't say no to Dumbledore. And you're mother is the just the nicest and sweetest woman around so, is there still something you would want to say?" she asked sweetly.
Draco just stared at her, dumbfounded. He then noticed that they had gotten to her room and mumbled something under his nose and ran away from her as if she had a disease. She just shrugged and stepped into her room.
She smiled to herself upon the sight of the splendid room. (a/n I'm to lazy to describe the room, just use your imaginations) She saw her luggage already neatly waiting for her to unpack, laying by the window.
She went over to in and began to unpack. What a fun time she would have here at the Malfoy Manor, just spiffing.
a/n Howdy yall! How are ya doin? Did ya enjoy the chapter? If ya gots any requests, suggestions, compliments, descriptive critisism, anything at all, just go and review. Don't be shy! I don't know who you are anyway! I've never seen you nor ever will so just go right ahead. Okee, see yea!
sleepy-kitty (yawn)