The Power of Four
The last battle
Chapter 1
Disclaimer: I really do not own Harry Potter or any of the other characters.
Bang! Crash! Smash! Draco Malfoy stumbled out of the Allan's fireplace. Draco quickly scanned the room to see if anyone had watched him. "Good." He thought.
Draco stepped away from the fireplace and entered the living room. He looked on his right and saw a grand piano, with a bunch of photos on top of it. They were pictures of the Allan children. (Jackie and her brothers) Draco smiled while looking at them but noticed that the pictures weren't moving. "Weird." He thought. He then looked to his left and saw a fish tank with some fish swimming it.
"Why hello there." said Draco talking to the fish.
Little did Draco know that Jackie's little brother James was in the kitchen preparing for a snack. James heard someone laugh. At first he thought it was his sister but she was downstairs on the computer. James knew that it couldn't be his parents because they were outside talking to the neighbors and the older brother Eric was at a friend's cottage.
So James being the curious critter that he is decided to investigate. He saw someone in the living room, which he did not recognize. "Who are you?" asked James
Draco spun around startled, "Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Draco Malfoy, but I'm sure you already knew that."
James just stared at Draco. "Are you a burglar?"
Draco laughed. "No." He paused. "Are you?"
"I live here."
"Oh right I saw you in the pictures. Speaking of that, how come they don't move?"
"Er…why would they move?"
"Because there supposed to…oh wait your not a wizard right?"
"Right!"
Draco didn't really know what to do next. He just had a rather friendly conversation with a muggle. "Where's Jackie?"
"Oh…you know my sister?"
"Yes."
James gave Draco the evil eye.
"Is she around?"
"Yeah come in…oh wait you're already in." James then wondered if the door was unlocked. "Jackie's downstairs trying to see if she can get away with wearing the same underwear for three days!"
"Uh thanks." As Draco followed James he wondered whether Jackie really was wearing the same underwear for three days. Draco thought, "Oh you're just being stupid! Why would Jackie do that?" He scolded himself.
James led Draco down and saw Jackie at the computer. He threw an empty plastic cup at Jackie to get her attention.
"James! How many times have I told you not to disturb me from 12:00 noon to 12:00 noon!" growled Jackie.
"You didn't mention that I couldn't throw things at you!"
Jackie rolled her eyes and continued searching the internet. She didn't notice that Draco was in the room.
James said, "Jaxs there's someone that wants to see you!"
"Who?" Jackie turned around. She spotted Draco and her eyes widened. "Draco?" Was she dreaming or was this for real?
Draco smirked. "Yep, that's me."
"That's the worst punch line I have ever heard." muttered James.
"Say Jackie! How come the pictures don't move?" said Draco puzzled.
"Different camera Draco. James don't you have something to do?" Jackie said irritated.
"Nope!" James plunked himself on the couch.
Just then Mr. Allan called. "Dinner!"
"Coming dad!" said James. "Oh dad can Jackie's boyfriend stay for dinner?" He asked in a mockful tone.
Jackie turned away from Draco and muttered. "Shit." She knew how protective her parents were of her.
"Boyfriend?" asked Mr. Allan coming down the stairs. "Jackie what's going on?"
"I don't know why don't you ask James." Jackie shot a glare at her younger brother.
"And who's this?" Mr. Allan looked Draco up and down.
"Hello! I'm Draco Malfoy, Jackie's boyfriend."
"But-but you can't just come into any house uninvited!" flustered Mr. Allan
"A Malfoy can!"
"Stuck-up." said James
Jackie clapped her hands together. "So, shall we go eat?"
"That sounds good." said Draco
They all went upstairs and sat at the dinning room table, except for Jackie and Draco.
Jackie yanked Draco towards the fireplace. "Listen it's not like I don't want you here…but you should have told me before you came over because now is not a good time for you to be here. Buh bye!"
"Wait Jackie!" Draco took hold of her wrist. "What's going on?"
"Nothing…"
Mrs. Allan saw the couple. "Jackie your food is gonna get cold."
Jackie looked at her mom. "Yeah um…okay…um…mommy this is Draco!"
Mrs. Allan smiled. "Oh hello there, would you like a slice of pizza?"
"Pizza?" asked Draco puzzled.
"Oh you can't tell me you've never heard of pizza before!"
"He's a wizard mom." reported Jackie
"Oh…did you travel by floo powder?"
"Yes Mrs. Allan." answered Draco
"Why not just apparate?"
"I haven't taken the test ma'am."
"Do your parents know you're here?"
"My mom does and my dad's gone on a long visit to hell."
"You're the Malfoy's son!" gasped Mrs. Allan
"Of course!"
Jackie rolled her eyes at Draco's ignorance.
"Well you must stay for dinner then."
"Mom…" protested Jackie
"I insist that you stay." Mrs. Allan walked over to the kitchen to serve the pizza.
Draco looked at Jackie. "Look if you don't want me to stay…"
Jackie shook her head. "No Draco it's not that it's just my parents are really over-protective of me at times and I've never had a boy for dinner over before and it's kind of a big deal." Jackie raised her eyebrows for emphasis.
"Mm well you're forgetting one key factor here Jackie."
"Say what?"
"Parents love me! Now come let's go some pizzie."
"Pizza." corrected Jackie. Jackie knew what was coming up next when her family and Draco sat down to eat. This was bound to be embarrassing.
"So Draco…" started Mr. Allan. "What brings you to Canada?"
"Jackie." Draco said simply. "Mm this so called pizza is delicious."
"Jackie!" James said surprised. "Why on earth would you travel halfway across the world to see my smelly sister? I'm sure you could probably smell her from Australia."
Jackie glared at James. "I wouldn't talk if I were you boy who doesn't like to wear deodorant."
"I don't see how it helps!" said James. "So what's the point?"
Draco looked at James funny and edged away.
"James you're excused from the table." said Mrs. Allan.
As James passed Jackie grudgingly she whispered. "One more time you insult me and I'll show you exactly what we're taught at my school." She threatened.
"Yeah okay." James walked over to his playstation 2 to play some video games.
Mr. Allan said, "You came to Canada to see my daughter?"
"Yes sir." answered Draco
"I see…so have you ever committed a crime or serious offense before? Do you get good grades? Do you have a job?"
"Dad!" yelled Jackie. "This isn't America's most wanted! Come on Draco let's go play some basketball."
"Nice talking with you Mr. and Mrs. Allan." said Draco politely as Jackie dragged him out the front door. Once Jackie got Draco out of the house he asked her, "What's America's most wanted and what the hell is basketball?"
Jackie replied, "America's most wanted is an um…never mind and basketball is a spot." She showed him the basketball.
"You mean to say that there is only one hoop in basketball?"
"Yep!"
"Why?"
There was silence.
Jackie looked at Draco. "Because that's how you play basketball!" She shot the ball and it swished into the net.
"That looks easy." commented Draco. "Let me try!"
"Fine." Jackie threw the ball at Draco.
"Whoa feisty aren't we?"
Jackie gave Draco a weird look.
"I like that in a woman." He licked his lips.
"Seems like you're experienced with women!"
"Hey! I was just saying!" Draco said defending himself as he took a shot and the ball dropped right in the net. He smirked at Jackie and she rolled her eyes.
"Lucky shot!" But every time it was Draco's turn he got it in. "Okay…he's either really good or really lucky." thought Jackie. "Okay it's on now. I haven't showed you my move yet!"
Draco passed the ball to Jackie. "Girl I'm about to wipe the floor with you!"
"We'll see about that." Jackie bounced the ball back and forth, switching hands as she then pretended that she was about to shoot but she fell to the ground. "Ouch my ankle!"
"Are you okay?" asked Draco bending down beside her.
Jackie quickly stood up, did a lay up and got a basket. "I've never felt better." She gave Draco a triumphant smile.
Draco stared at her then tackled her to the neighbor's yard.
James was in Jackie's room in search of some spare change when he so happened to look out the window. He called out to his parents, but Mrs. Allan just awed at the scene.
"Did your hear something?" asked Jackie
"Nope…I've been meaning to ask you something." said Draco
"Draco! I will not have sex with you!" Jackie said loudly
"Wow Jackie! I had not idea that was on your mind!"
"Oh yes Draco do me now!"
Draco laughed.
"So what were you going to ask me?"
"I'm having a party at my house on Saturday. My mom's going to be out of town so I get the place to myself for a couple of days. Wanna come over? Your friends are invited too! Smith is dying to see Danielle."
"Well…when you say party are we talking birthday party or let's get drunk party…"
"Maybe both. Wait it's not my birthday so just the second option. But you'll come right? I mean you have to you're my girlfriend."
"Um…" Jackie looked at her house. She bit her lip. "You see well I'm sure Danielle, Heather and Nehal would love to go to your party and I would too but my parents would kill me if they knew I was going to those kinds of parties."
"But you have to come! There's going to be a jumping castle! I ordered it just for you…"
"Did you say jumping castle?"
Draco nodded his head.
"Oh I am so there!" Jackie gave Draco a high-five.
Nehal
Hey gurlio, how's your summer been so far? Learned any new moves? (Get it?) I'm just playing with you. Anyways I'm sure you're having much more fun that I am. Draco came to visit the other day. It actually went better then I expected but my dad was watching him like a hawk so we couldn't really kiss or anything which totally sucked. He and his mom have been going to therapy. Draco thinks the therapist is crazy! LOL! But enough about Draco and I. How are things going between you and Riley? Have you written to him? (I hope you have) I got a letter from Colt though. And I know what you're thinking he's on crack and literally he actually is. He told me that he and the gang (that would include your ex and your potential boyfriend) are on a mission in the United States. I'm not sure where though; I'm guessing the Bronx in New York. There smuggling in muggle weapons. So I don't know if this means Colt forgives me or he's planning to kill me. Anyways I gotta go now Nehal. Lates!
Jackie xoxo
Meanwhile Nehal was at Quidditch camp…
"Now I want you to line up in two rows facing across from each other." said the instructor Mr. Petrochelli. Mr. Petrochelli was a huge, enormous bald man who had been playing Quidditch for many years of his life. However, ever since he gotten some of his teeth pulled he would spit whenever he said the letter 'p'. "This is one of the finest Quidditch camps around and we tend to keep it that way so you turds better not mess that up!"
Nehal rolled her eyes and looked at her watch. Right now she didn't need this bullshit. She had a strong urge to punch him in the face and just run away from this camp.
Mr. Petrochelli locked eyes with a tall tough guy wearing a bandana, wife-beater and had various tattoos on his arms. "Why are you here?"
"To be a better flyer sir!"
"Er…Nehal?" whispered Jamie
"Yeah?" replied Nehal
"Did we sign up for the army?"
Nehal looked at Mr. Petrochelli who was yelling at a 7 year old girl who had a lollipop in her mouth. Nehal looked back at Jamie. "Apparently we did."
"Oh lord! This is gonna be one long summer."
"You mean 2 weeks!"
"Same thing!" said Jamie walking away.
"Argg!" said Nehal annoyed.
"Hey Nehal!"
Nehal turned to face someone younger than her. "Hi…er-"
"Westley. Hi I'm one of the keepers that tried out for the Quidditch team. But Weasley got it!" Westley talked at ease with Nehal.
Nehal smiled. "I'm not promising anything but I have been thinking of getting a new keeper."
"I can see what you mean." Westley had a wicked smile playing on his lips.
Nehal laughed. "The only reason I picked Ron was because I liked him at the time!"
"Hey that's not fair!"
"Well that's life in the Bronx." (LOL!)
"What?"
"Never mind." said Nehal shooing him off.
Nehal spun around and noticed two crazy boys flying around and hitting bludgers like there was no tomorrow. One of the boys was the tattoo boy that Mr. Petrochelli yelled at before and the other one had shaggy brown hair, wore a bandana and a vintage jacket. "Who are they?" questioned Nehal
"Those are the Bash brothers." answered Westley
"The wha-?" said Nehal puzzled.
"Their not real brothers. The tattoo boy is Mitchell Portman and the other is Trey Madden."
"Oh…they go to Hogwarts?"
"Yeah!"
"How come I have never seen them around?"
"Can you for a second imagine them in Gryffindor robes?"
There was silence until Nehal started laughing. Westley grinned. "Red's definitely NOT their color!"
Nehal looked at the boys. "Hey Bash sisters!"
"Its Bash brothers!" corrected Trey
"Yeah whatever tomato, tomato (to-mat-o) (You know that expression?) same thing. I've got a proposition for you that you can't refuse!"
"We're listening." said Mitchell
"I'm captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team. I didn't see you guys try out last year!"
"Hogwarts Quidditch is gay!"
"Yeah." added Trey. "Not enough action!"
"Well…" said Nehal. "I'll make a deal with you. If you two try out for the Quidditch team I promise you, you will get loads of action during the game and after the game!" She smirked. "The victory parties are h-o-t!"
"We're not gonna take orders from any girl." sneered Mitchell
"No kidding! Buh bye loser!" said Trey giving Nehal the L thing on the forehead.
"It's gonna be real hard for them to agree!" Westley said beside Nehal.
"I've got an idea!" Nehal rushed to Mr. Petrochelli and after a few words she came back smiling. "Okay! I've managed to convince Mr. Petrochelli for a game. Westley I need you for keeper. Get Mitchell and Trey as beaters. Don't tell them I'm on the team. Get Jamie and Sally for chasers and Mark as seeker!"
"I really hope this works!" muttered Westley and went to gather people.
Soon, the Bash Brothers saw Nehal on their team.
"You wanted action, you got action!" Nehal said before kicking into the air.
After the match…
"Nehal!" A male voice called out, making her look up from her book. Finally recognizing who it was, she put down her novel, down on the sand and sat up, her hands planted flat on the sand, with her legs stretched out.
When Jamie reached her, he sat down beside her, trying to catch his breath, while at the same time, marveling how pretty this brown girl managed to look, no matter what the state her hair or clothes were in.
"Brought me my mail bell boy?" Nehal smiled teasingly. It had long been an inside joke, since the incident at train station.
"Hey to you too." Jamie smiled back as he handed a delighted Nehal, her three letters. He stood up, waiting for her reaction.
"Family and the usual concerns," Nehal muttered, "Hey! My sister wrote to me! Wow big moment here! And Riley wrote me! He's coming to met me today!" Nehal squealed in delight.
Jamie's smile stayed constant, but his eyes hardened at the mention of Nehal's boyfriend. Of course! It was so easy to forget, that this girl would be tied down to HIM. Riley had managed to get to Nehal before he could. With a final nod, Jamie walked away, thinking bitterly that she probably didn't even remember their first encounter at Heather's surprise party. "Probably too drunk to remember anyways." He clenched his fists, and walked down the stretch of sand, the sun beating mercilessly, against his bare back.
Nehal waited a bit impatiently, and was afraid Riley might not show up, when she spotted a figure walking up. "HI!" she said a bit breathlessly with excitement. Holding hands, they made their way towards the visiting lodge. They walked in, finding it empty.
"I've missed you" Riley smirked and holding Nehal's wrist a bit too tightly, led her to a couch. Nehal felt a very forced push against her chest, and that's when it hit her exactly WHY he had come. Her eyes closing in defeat, as she knew she was overpowered, Nehal started having terrible flashbacks of the past as Riley forced his lips on hers. "Not so strong anymore are we?" Nehal heard him whisper to her, just before there was a blinding light, and she got slammed to a wall, her world blacking out on her.
Riley wiped a bloody lip, and shouldered past Jamie, whose eyes were solely trained on Nehal's unmoving body. "With that shot, she won't remember a thing, and she'll still be mine Bell!"
Riley's cold voice left the lodge, and his footsteps soon faded away. Jamie massaged his bleeding knuckles, rolled his shoulders back to loosen them up, and then bent down to pick Nehal up in his arms. "Yeah! She probably forgot everything." He muttered, his resentment towards Riley growing stronger.
Actually Nehal's memory was far from blanked out. Her nightmares, were more terrible, and had constant flashbacks, of the pain full past. Most days, she sat there, scared that if she closed here eyes, the nightmares would come back, same as always, her as the third person, watching herself being tortured physically...and emotionally. (She's having flashbacks of her past, find out more information later on!)
On the fourth day, Nehal opened her eyes to see Jamie, and the rest of the crew arguing with a really harassed healer. "Fine! GO...Heavens, just leave me alone and in peace!" she yelled. Nehal smiled to herself, and looked up, into Jamie's concerned eyes. She was not aware of the sudden silence in the crowd, or how still everything had gone, and it appeared as though neither did he.
With a quick swoop of arms, Nehal fell into Jamie's comfortable arms, not understanding why she felt so safe right there. So safe, that she could risk closing her eyes, and falling asleep. When they drew away, Nehal got mesmerized in the pools of bluish-green eyes, with their little golden flecks in them, as Jamie in turn fell as he had down many times, in those dark black pools of comfort. The moment was broken at the sound of everyone talking at once, and blinking, Nehal realized exactly, how many people had come to see her. She smiled weakly, and falling back onto the pillow, promptly, fell into the deepest of dreamless sleep.
The next day when Jamie came to visit Nehal, he found her up and awake. "What's up?" He asked, seeing the frown on her face. In response Nehal flung a piece of paper at Jamie, who found out that it was a letter from Manali. It said:
Hey Nena, how are you holding up at Quidditch Camp? The attacks are getting worse, and mom, dad, and I have gone into hiding. I broke up with Percy, for the fear of his safety, though I have a suspicion that he is being possessed by the Imperious Curse. N o one can be trusted anymore, so be careful. I never got a chance to do this, so I want to do this one small thing for me. When you go to school, I need you to be responsible, and I know that your passion is Quidditch, but in the world of Voldemort, we need more aurors...Think about it, and no need to worry. You'll be safe at Hogwarts. Take care...and I love you. Your sister and friend...Manali.
Jamie looked up at the girl in front of him and for the first time, saw the tough-chick curtain fall. For the first time, he saw the real Nehal. "She calls you Nena?"
"Yeah, sometimes." answered Nehal.
Dear Heather:
Quidditch camp is great! It's a sleepover camp and there are a lot of hot guys! I haven't had a shower in 5 days. Wait! Why I am telling you this. Oh yeah! The raids in the showers. Knew there was a reason. I've met some awesome people here. But that Jamie Bell is here too! Talk about awkwardness, though he's a great chaser. Omg! There are these twins called the Bash brothers. Their so funny! You gotta meet them. They go to Hogwarts. I'll introduce you to them sometime. Any news from Danie yet? Hope you're having fun in Muskoka with Tommy. Say hey for me.
Love always,
Nehal
Heather walked into her room at the resort she was staying at. She saw her boyfriend, Tommy lying down on her bed.
"Hey sexy!" said Tommy
Heather rolled her eyes. "Tommy can you please get out of my room, I need to change!"
"Can I stay and watch?"
"No!"
"Please!" Tommy said giving Heather a sad puppy dog look.
"Get out!" yelled Heather
"Jeez Louise, somebody's in a bad mood." Tommy was about to exit when he spun around. "Are you on your rag?" (Ahah you know what that is)
Heather gave Tommy a dirty look.
Tommy smiled. "I'll see you later hot stuff!"
After Tommy left, William (Heather's younger brother) and Tristan (Heather's cousin) walked in.
William glared at Tommy. "What are you doing here, get lost? What a loser!"
Tristan, William and Heather laughed. Heather felt bad, but she had to laugh at Tommy. If William and Tristan found out she and Tommy were going out she'd never live it down, it was bad enough when they knew Tommy liked her.
"Let's go play ping-pong!" suggested William
"Okay!" said Tristan
They went into the games room and saw Julie the French girl playing pool. They ignored her and started playing ping-pong like pro tennis players.
About 5 minutes later Julie left.
Heather said, "Ooh! William has a crush! Someone's in love! Eeeeeee so cute!"
But then Tommy came in so Heather kept quiet about Julie in case they'd do the same thing to her for Tommy. Luckily they didn't remember which German it was and thought it was Andy.
Heather departed and went to change into her bathing suit. She ran to the pool, to go swimming and saw her five – year old cousin Jimmy, who was destined to be a ballet dancer because he always walked on his tip toes.
When she got in the pool she ran straight to the hot tub and turned the jets on. She turned her back to the door and relaxed.
"Dach!" said an English accent – sounding voice.
"TOMMY!" said Heather. She jumped up and swallowed soapy hot water. "Uh…hi." She was worried her cousin (who loved the hot tub) would come in.
Tommy said, "Hi, let's make out!"
"Oh, alright." said Heather and the two of them made out in the hot tub for two minutes.
Tommy looked at Heather. "Are you embarrassed to be seen with me?"
Heather laughed. "Of course not."
"Heather I thought you didn't care about what people thought."
"I do! I do! But this is my family; I care about what they think…sometimes. Besides isn't it better when we're alone, just the two of us."
"No, why did you ignore me in the games room?"
"I didn't ignore you."
Tommy gave her a yes you did look.
"Ugh okay maybe a little."
Tommy raised his eyebrows.
"I just want our relationship to be private okay; I don't like other people knowing my business."
"Why not?"
"Because it's none of their business. Look there's like...pressure and scrutiny in the spotlight!"
"What spotlight?"
"When has being in the public eye ever helped a relationship huh yeah sure we're this weeks hottest couple but then the world gets sick of it the shopping sprees the strip clubs, people turn against us okay how many juicy sweat suits does she need…"
Tommy had no idea what Heather was talking about.
"Oh that goatee is so mid 90s and pretty soon the movie bombs and the wedding is called off!" Heather touched Tommy's chin. "But I'm not gonna let that happen to us, because Tommy, what we have is special!"
Tommy frowned. "Heather…that's maybe just…"
Heather kissed him before he could say anything else.
To: Danielle
Bonjourno! How's life in Scotland? Met any hot Scottish guys their? Did you know that they don't wear any underwear underneath their kilts? Yummy! LOL! Anyways Tommy and I are having a fabulous time at Shamrock Lodge. Most of the time we're either making out or…making out! Tommy is such a good kisser! I'm so glad I choose him over Neville. I wrote Neville an apology note but he still hasn't written back yet. Anyways Ian has been asking about you. He misses you a lot! Well I gotta go Tommy wants to talk to me. He keeps asking me all these questions about our relationship and I never really know what to say to him. Maybe when you come back you can help me out a bit.
TTYL,
Heather
P.S. I'm worried about Nehal, I know normally she would be worried about us, but her letter seemed…different.
In Scotland, Danielle and her mother were shopping.
Mrs. Mcleod said, "Danielle hun, I'm just going to go to the washroom. Why don't you go over to that Lochness monster gift souvenir shop over there?"
Danielle sighed. "Okay mom if you insist."
Mrs. Mcleod smiled. "I'll be back in five minutes."
"Okay mom." said Danielle and headed towards the gift shop.
The man who owned the shop was yelling. "Get your Lochness monster souvenir's here, you'll find the best stuff for the lowest prices!" The man spotted Danielle. "Hello there young lady, would you like a Lochness monster t-shirt? There two for 15 Euros."
"Er…no thanks." answered Danielle.
"Oh come on, it's a great bargain!"
"No thanks Sir. I'm not really a big supporter of myths and legends."
"Huh?" The man was puzzled. "How come?"
"Because the Lochness monster doesn't exist, just like the tooth fairy and Santa Clause."
"Ah, but that is not true."
"Sir, I'm 16 years old, I think I can make my own judgments."
The man wiggled his eyebrows together. (LOL) "You sure about that?"
Danielle just stared at him. What the hell was this Scottie playing at?
The man smiled. "Let's just say the Lochness monster is like magic."
"Magic?" Danielle smiled.
"Yes. Only people who believe can see it."
Danielle gave the man a weird look. "Yeah okay then…I'm just gonna go…over there…goodbye!" She dashed off away from the freaky man but came back. "Sir I have a question!"
"Please call me Charlie."
"Okay then Charlie…have you ever actually seen the Lochness monster?"
"Yes, many times before. She's hard to miss you know."
"Well…has anyone else seen the monster?"
Charlie scoffed, "Practically everyone here in the marketplace has seen her!"
Danielle looked at her surroundings. She never thought that the Lochness monster existed. But now she seemed to be doubting herself. Over the years, she only believed something if it was logical or had evidence behind it. She crossed her arms over her chest. "Okay Charlie, you got any prove?"
"Look behind you!"
"Why should I?"
"Just look, the Lochness monster is right behind you!"
"Omg I'm so not falling for that dumb joke!"
"I'm serious!" exclaimed Charlie. "She's right behind you! Can't you hear her breathing?"
"Now that you mention it I do smell a foul odor in the air!"
"Look behind you lady!"
"I told you already Charlie I'm not looking! Nope! Nope!"
"But you have to! It's incredible!"
"What's incredible?"
"The Lochness monster!"
"Fine you win." Danielle said frustrated. She spun around and came face to face with the Lochness monster.
The Lochness monster started to drool. Then she let out a screeching growl.
"Ahh!" screamed Danielle and she ran to her mother. "Mom! Oh my gosh mom, you'll never guess what I saw!"
"What sweetie? Did you see something that you wanted to buy?"
"Mom I don't want to buy the Lochness monster!"
"Danielle I think you're overreacting! I'm sure you didn't see the Lochness monster. You don't even believe in that stuff."
"Mom I swear on my new Prada purse that I did see the Lochness monster! Look I can show you, it's probably still there!"
"Danielle…"
"Come on mom, I'll show you!"
"Maybe this trip wasn't such a good idea." said Mrs. Mcleod. "Next year were going to Italy!"
To: Jackie
Hey how are you? How's life in the T-dot? Scotland is great! I'm staying at this really fancy 5 star hotel called Knight Residence. Its 250 meters away from Edinburgh castle. It's really glamorous! But the view from the room is even more glamorous. Sunshine loves to fly around the area. And omg there's so many flippin' sexy guys around here. Too bad I have Ian! Jokes! I can't stop thinking about him. It's crazy or as you would say crazy in love that is! Aww I miss you Jaxs. Oh and you won't believe this I saw the Lochness monster! No joke there! It was so scary! Anyways have you heard from Draco yet? I gotta go now Jaxs but let me know how things are going between you guys.
Love,
Danielle
A/N: Hey everyone! Hope you like this new story! Please review thanks!