The next day was a Saturday so Narcissa and I were free to roam the castle. Yet, as I'm so pale and still haven't found a potion or spell to help sun burn, we were strolling inside the castle talking about my sister's new boyfriend.
"and then, we kissed." She said with a dreamy expression on her face.
"Ok I'm done with you now" I said, trying to find some way to escape.
"You know what, I'm not going to let you stamp on me anymore!" She burst out with a disgusted look on her face. "You always treat me like an object! Like I was just made to for fill your needs and entertain you, and to then, when your bored of me just throw me away! So, you know what? I'm done with you!"
She looked proudly around the other people in the corridors, listening into our argument, almost on the verge of clapping. But they didn't. Because they knew. They knew to never upset a member of the Black family, especially the one with the dark curly hair and strong jaw.