Chapter one

"Mum, I don't want to go see the new neighbours" I told her as I was brushing my teeth and looking at her through the window as she was leaning on the frame.

"Well I didn't have Peter make this pie for nothing, did I?" mum said as she waited for me to finish up.

"No I guess not, but if they have little kids, and they want to play toys, their turning into… well I don't know yet. I haven't quite gotten to that part of the plan," I told her.

"You're a lot like your father" she said with a smile. How can she be smiling? Father is dead, bloody hell. That's not something you smile about, woman.

"Yeah, like father alright," I sighed, saddened by the fact.

"Let's get off then," I addressed her. I was wearing white short shorts and a purple tank top since it was summer.

"Finally, now I want you to be nice." mum said. God I didn't like living in the muggle world. Since father died mum thought it would be best to have a new adventure. Not because mum doesn't like magic. She uses to do everything with magic. Like have her clothes flying around house while dad would walk into them and end up walking into the wall because the clothes where everywhere and you couldn't see a thing. But I think the reason why we moved was because it reminded her of Father.

"Err, mum do you really want me to be nice. I'm never nice to anyone" I told her as my mother closed the door from behind us.

"You're nice dear, you just play that card to hide yourself, and I have no idea why you hide yourself in the first place." My mum said before she gave a look that said be good and she knocked.

"Hello, Oh Ms. Rupen, you're early" the women with blonde and brown hair said with a cheerful smile.

"Sorry I thought the kids should at least have time to get to know each other" my mother said as she kissed the women on the cheek. Did they know each other?

"True, well come on in, it's nice and cool in here" the woman said. We walked in and my mother and I took off our shoes, well my mother had heels and I had flip-flops.

"Emma, I haven't seen you since you were about six!" the women said as she looked at my mum.

"Yeah it was around the age of six or seven, Emma darling this is my old friend Narcissa Malfoy, we went to school together," my mum told me, well I guess that answers that question.

"Does that mean, she's erm, you know like us?" I looked at my mum to see if she was going to blow her lid.

"She is a witch, her husband is a wizard, and so is their son." My mum told me. At least I don't have to hide myself here.

"Why don't you go see Draco, you probably don't remember him but you guys use to play together, making quite a row." She laughed. "His room is up the stairs, to your left down the hall and then the last door on your right." Mrs. Malfoy said. I nodded and walked up the stairs.

While I was walking up the huge stairs case I was looking at the pictures that were hung up. There was with brown hair it was me! My baby picture. Then right beside it was another picture with a baby in it but with blond hair it was a guy. I walked up and I saw more of my picture, and always beside that guy. It was pictures of me getting older with him. The only thing, why on earth they would have my picture is that my mother would send them, since they were best buds when they were younger. I looked at all the picture me growing older and starting to wear make up and him looking well… gorgeous.

I was finally done looking at all the pictures and was ready to meet my old friend from when we were younger. I walked down the hallway and started to hear someone play the guitar. I walked closer down the hall and could hear a wonderful voice. I finally got to the door and I could see the back figure, but I couldn't see his face because the door was only somewhat open. So I leaned so I could hear better. .

I wish I knew everything there is to know about you
and I want you to see what just exactly you mean to me
And you, you think you know me yeah

"Sorry" I said god why did I have to lean so much, I thought.

"Were you listening to me play?" he said kind of meanly.

"Yes, but because I didn't want to interrupt you playing you're really good, you know?" I said as I was still on the ground, kind of scared to move.

"Thanks, and do you need help up?" he said in a whisper like he didn't want someone to hear him. But I let it go; maybe he had a frog in his throat

"Yes, that would be nice of you" I said as he helped me up.

"Emma?" he said his voice unsure.

"Yeah that's my name who wants to know?"

"Do you remember me?" he asked and he brought me to sit with him on the bed.

"Umm no not really, sorry" I felt kind of bad that I forgot who he was.

"Draco, we use to do everything together when we were young. You were the first girl I kissed…." He said, as he kept looking me in the eyes as if was looking for something.

"I was your first kiss, awe how old were we?" I asked. I kind of want to know how I was when I had my first kiss. And all these years I was thinking I haven't had my friend kiss yet.

"I think we were five, we were watching TV and the people on the show kissed and we just kissed each other. It was kind of funny because our parents were watching us, and my mother took pictures," he said as he had his hand on mine with realising.

"Dinner!" Mrs. Malfoy yelled from the stairs.

"Let's go eat" he said as he grabbed my hand and brought be to dinner.

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