Like Mother, Like Daughter
Well, everyone, you have all read the first story in this series, Mistaken Mistress (if you haven't you should go read it first, or some things won't make sense). I hoped everyone enjoyed it, and by the number of reviews I got I'm assuming you did, and that's also why I am writing a sequel.
Now, there are a lot more characters, so here is a basic list…
In the Malfoy family Hermione and Draco, have five kids, Dray, 21, Izabele (Izzy), 16, Clairisse, 13, and Kyle, 10.
In the Potter Family, Harry and Ginny have James, 17, Celia 15, and Samuel, 10.
In the Zabini family, Blaise and Elsa have three kids, Jordan (Blaze Jr.), 16, and Le(nora), 16, and Kent, 10.
Also, after ginny tried apologizing to Hermione and Draco for some years she gave up, and now she resents them for that. They are now basically feuding families…or some of them are.
Well, here we go…
Chapter One Forbidden Flame
"He didn't!"
My best friend Nora (Lenora), and were walking down the hall in our school, Hogwarts, talking about what her boyfriend, Justin, did.
"I know I couldn't believe he had the nerve to even talk to-"
I felt someones arms wrap around my waist.
"Miss me?"
I whirled around to see my friend Blaze.
"Blaze, you're back!"
He smiled.
"Of course, you know they couldn't keep me gone for long."
We laughed at him, as he told us about his week out when he had gotten suspended, and had been sent home.
"Yea, that week out was great. And guess what?"
"What?"
"I wasn't the only person on the train back."
Nora and I looked at each other. Who would come to Hogwarts in the middle of the school year?
I spoke first?
"Who was with you?"
Blaze grinned.
"There were actually three of them, and you won't guess who they were?"
Nora rolled her eyes.
"Blaze just tell us who they were, before I throttle you!"
Blaze took a step back.
'Well, don't we have an attitude problem?"
I stomped my foot!
"Blaze!"
He laughed again.
"Okay, okay! It was-"
"Malfoy! Zabini and Zabini, get to class this instant!"
We all turned around to see the meanest professor in school coming towards us. Professor Snape. Yes he still taught there (but now he taught defense against the dark arts) even though he was old as dirt, and even though my father was his favorite pupil, he was still mean to me and my siblings, because of my mother, and because I had the same brazen tongue as my daddy. Well actually I was worse, and I was use to Prof. Snape calling me a spoiled little brat, and sending me out of the class.
"Yes, Professor."
We all hurried to out next class, herbology, with professor Luvell.
"You're all late, detention for all of you."
"But professor-"
"Ms. Malfoy, don't even give me one of your excuses, because I have heard enough of them to last a lifetime! Sit down, and shut up."
"Well excuse me-"
"Ms. Malfoy, do you want double detention!"
"What kind of question is that, of course I don't-"
"Double detention, and would you like more!"
I quickly sat down before he suggested owling my mother to let her know about my tongue. Last time he called mother was absolutely furious, and though daddy was amused I still had no money for Hogsmeade that weekend.
The rest of the class went well, with me not saying much. Finally when lunch time came around, Nora and I ambushed Blaze.
"Now who was it!"
Before we could say another word, Prof. Luvell came and escorted us down to the great hall, because he said we were lingering.
We started eating lunch and by that time we had forgotten about Blaze's news.
After lunch we split up, and Nora and I headed off to Potions, which currently was a free class, because our last teacher was picked on so much, and left. Really it was quite funny, but it wasn't funny when my own father came here to yell at us (daddy was really angry that day, and when I laughed at how red he was turning he yelled at me even more).
Nora and I came and sat down at our usual spot in the back, and started talking with two kids from Gryffindor, Lindsey, and Greta.
"Silence!"
We all looked back towards the door to see the finest man in the word standing there.
James Potter.
I almost had a heart attack! The man that I had pictures of on my dorm room walls, and that I fantasized about at night, and the man that I had pictured having children with, was standing in front of me.
'Nora…"
She was barely paying me any attention for she, and every other person in the class had there eyes glued to the man in the back of the room.
"What?"
"Father of my children…"
And that was the last thing I said before I saw only darkness…
Well everyone!1 What did you think about the first chapter of the sequel to Mistaken Mistress? Now while reading, please remember that this story is being told through the eyes of a sixteen year old girl. I hope that this first chapter was pretty good, and had you panting for more. If it didn't, please give me a chance to get more in depth with the story. Well that's all I have to say for now…till next time…Butterflly.