Disclaimer: I don't own anything cept the new character and plot for this story, so don't shoot me!
A/N: I wanted to try out something new and if I like where this story is heading, I'll keep it...if not then ill remove it, but youu can always review to tell me what nots about it. So thanks:)...I always put a quote before each chappie, so here's today's!
I didnt mean to hurt her feelings, he said.
WHAT ARE WE; TWELVE?
Its a lot more than hurt feelings. What he
should have said is, I didnt mean to break
HER HEART. 3
On with the Story
When I got sent back to the manor, I felt relieved and scared at the same time. Relieved that I had finally left that horrid school but scared of what my parents would scream at me. The parents that never wrote or never talked to. The ones that just shipped me off to boarding school. The ones who made me change my name so no one knew who I was. I don't even think my parents loved me. Well, now that I think about it maybe they did love me. My mother did, I knew that. But my father, well he was distant to me at first but then he became more accepting. He had changed these past years. From horrible and mean to horrible and loving. It was weird. Maybe after the defeat of Voldemort the year before, things had been put into perspective for him. Whatever it was it was kinda scary. I had a sibling, an older brother to be exact. We had gotten close a couple summers ago. Not like romantically close, that would be just gross! But I knew that he had my back and I had his. We looked out for each other. Mostly him for me. One day he had told me "Guys put girls on a pedestal for one thing only!" Or something like that. And I replied, "And how would you know this?" You should have seen his face, totally priceless.
But anyways, here I was standing on the doorstep to my house, trying to figure out if I should ring the doorbell or not. While I was thinking, the door opened and there stood my mother.
"Chloe! What a surprise!" My mother squealed and then she practically threw herself on me.
"Mum, can't-breathe," I huffed.
"Oh sorry. It's just that I haven't seen you in such a long time-" she sniffed. Oh shit, I knew the waterworks were coming soon. Better do something fast!
"Mum, why don't we go inside and see father. You do know why I'm here, don't you?" I asked.
"Well, no. Why? Should I know?"
"Let's just go in." I stepped in behind her and walked through the halls to my father's study. The place looked exactly like I left it, dark and musty. I reached my father's study and creaked open the door. "Father," I whispered.
"Chloe? Is that you? What are you doing here?" he questioned. Always the questions.
"Well, see that's why I need to talk to you and mother," I murmured. My mother had come in after me and was now sitting in one of the chairs by my father's desk.
"If you got in trouble at school, so help me god!" yelled my father.
"Father!"
"Sorry, now what happened?"
"Well, I sorta-er-um-got transfered to Hogwarts," I mumbled.
"What? What did you do?"
"Well, I got kicked out. Now don't go yelling at me, I'm not done yet," I warned my father at the look he was giving me. "It wasn't really my fault, he was asking for it! I mean, sure it was my fault I blew up the Potions classroom, but you should have heard all the stuff he was saying!"
"You blew up the Potions classroom! I don't care if he said anything mean towards him, you should have not blown up the classroom! Was anyone injured?"
"No."
"Good."
Silence.
"So, am I going to Hogwarts or not?" I asked, impatient.
"I guess so. Your mother will talk with the Headmaster about this," my father replied.
"So, where's bro?"
"He's staying at his friend's manor for the rest of the summer. Do you want me to tell him your here?" asked my mother.
"No, I'll surprise him at the station." I yawned. "I'm feeling kinda tired, so I'm gonna set up my room. Kiss, kiss." I grabbed my bags and walked up the stairs to my room.
I opened the door. Ahhh, just as I remembered it. Red walls, white carpet, big white bed, my own bathroom. Perfect! I dropped my bags and rushed over to my bed, jumping on it and squealing. I was going to Hogwarts!
I, Chloe Narcissa Malfoy, am going to Hogwarts.
A/N: Was that good or not? I need to know! Review please!
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