I whined and complained as my younger sister drug me through her house, grabbing things we might need for our little 'excursion' as it was to be called. A four year-old Draco whined also at his all so persistent mother. Narcissa seemed delighted by the idea of going out somewhere to flaunt her perfect ancestry and make other witches and wizards purely jealous; also to catch on to some 'family time'. I, on the other hand, thought it to be a horrible, disgusting, revoltingly muggle thing to do- although Cissy had insured me that no wretched muggles would be present. So then I, not knowing exactly to what I was agreeing to, had, obviously, agreed. Now, being drug around and around like a doll, I ultimately regretted my detestable decision. When we finally came across Lucius, we apparated into the square to wait for the bloody wizard's parade.
*A/N: So I really don't like this very well and think it's a rather horrible piece of writing; but I was really bored. This is, obviously, written in Bella's POV. It is also very short. Just a silly little one-shot I wrote while thinking about a parade I went to a few weeks ago. Please R&R and tell me what you think. Criticism welcome.