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Chapter One – Alone at the concert

Ginny was really overwhelmed by those wedding preparations, by her bed lamed mother even by eternally yelling Fleur. She slipped away through the back door unnoticed a headed to the city. She planned to use local fireplace to get to the Diagon Alley. She have found a summer job in a small café in downtown London, so she have earned some money to spend and now seemed to be the right time to do it. This summer was a total disaster. The house was crowded all the time, full of noise and mess. She hadn't had a moment for herself even in her own room, because Fleur's sister Gabrielle was living there with her. Ron and Hermione, who finally started dating, spent every moment crawled together somewhere and Harry had barely looked at her since he had arrived on his birthday. Fred and George were in their shop in London all the time and dad was really busy at the Ministry. Moreover, Dean was bothering her with his long love letters. She just wanted to let everyone slide and disappear somewhere far far away from them. At least the departure time for Hogwarts was close. She was hoping things would get better there.

She stepped out of the fireplace at the Leaky Cauldron and went to the Diagon Alley. She was just walking around, went to her brother's to visit them and then she noticed a new magic beauty saloon across the street. She thought about it for a while and then with a smile on her face headed in.

"Good morning, miss, can I help you?" a lovely blond girl asked her. She didn't look much older than Ginny.

"Well, do you have some time now? I think I need a little change," she smiled.

"Oh, sure, follow me. What do we start with?" asked the blond girl and lead her to the back of the saloon.

"Hair."


Draco was sitting in his room reading a book. Well he wasn't actually reading it, more like just stared at it blankly. He was about to return to Hogwarts in just a week. And he didn't even know if he wanted to go back there. If things would get better. Now everybody had known that he was a Death eater. On the other hand, now when Snape was the headmaster things should be more tolerable. Especially when he have heard that Potter and his stupid friends are not coming back. Maybe just the little Weasley girl. His thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. He mumbled something and a house elf entered his room.

"Mr. Malfoy wants you to come to the lounge, young sir," she squeaked.

"Did he say why?" he asked, tired. He wasn't really in mood for another lecturing about family values.

"You have a visit."

"A visit," he wondered, got up of a sofa and walked out of the room.

There was his father with some other wizard, close to his father's age and they seemed to be in some interesting talk. Back from them there was a skinny boy with a bored face sitting on a sofa. He seemed familiar to Draco, had a black hair, striking jaws and cheekbones and this strange sparkle in his eyes. Draco thought he had seen him before but he couldn't realized when or match a name to that face.

"Draco! Come in, we've been waiting for you. I am sure you remember my old friend Xaverius Gretzky? "

"Xaverius? Wait a moment, so you are Sebastien?" he turned to the black-haired boy.

"Hello Draco. I am surprised you didn't recognize me," he smirked just like Draco.

"They've come back to the England from Russia. Sebastien will be attending Hogwarts with you this year. Now if you two could go somewhere to talk, me and Xaverius have some important matter to discuss," Lucius ended coldly.

"Wow, how long it is since we've seen each other? Seven years?" Draco asked.

"Yeah, I think so. We moved to Russia just before our first year at Hogwarts."

"So why did you returned?"

"Well, obviously, father wants to join the Dark Lord. And according to him it's also the best future for me."

"Well ... then we're on the same boat," Draco mumbled darkly and rolled up his sleeve to reveal the Dark mark on his arm.

"Wow. Seems like we have a really bad future to count on, Draco. But we can enjoy at least the last year at school, last year as students, right? That's gotta be the best one."

"Well now with you back I am sure it will be at least a very good year," Draco smirked.

"And we can start right now. I saw a leaflet, there's my favorite band playing in London tonight. They are muggles but they are also better than any wizard band I know. SO we should go party, fathers have some work to do for week anyway, they aren't gonna mind," Sebastien said and both of them started to laugh.


Ginny was smiling as she was looking at her in the mirror. She couldn't even recognize herself. Her hair was shorter, dyed black, her skin was cleaner and smooth like a silk and her chocolate brown eyes were pointed up with some nice make-up. Her lips were made by a dark lipstick just inviting for a kiss. She was fully satisfied. She paid and danced out of the saloon with new self-confidence. She was feeling a hundred percent better. She was walking down the street, looking through the shop windows and thinking about buying something to wear when she noticed the leaflet. It was for a show of a muggle band. She had known it, Dean played it to her a few times and she liked it. It was such a dynamic music filling her with an unexplainable feeling of power. They were performing tonight in London. She smiled to herself and slipped into the nearest clothing shop.

"Ginny! Where have you been all day? What do you think, disappear like that and not tell anyone a thing? We were worried. And what the hell did you do to your hair?" her mother yelled a second after she stepped into the house.

"I was in London, I have left you a note on the door and I got a haircut. And I won't be here this evening, I'm going to a concert," she said calmly and left to her room.

"But Ginny you can't just..." Molly started but then she just sighed a left back to the kitchen.


"I'm really sorry, Seb, but now when I'm the official Death eater I have to attend those meetings. I have no choice," Draco said darkly a while after his mark got hot-black.

"Fine, just come back to me later, ok? We're gonna have a wild ride tonight, what do you say?" Sebastien blinked at him.

"I'll try to show up as soon as possible."

"Ok, see ya," he said goodbye and there was a bit of disappointment in his voice.

Sebastien apparated just around the corner of the club the band was supposed to play in. The show was to start at eight but they've started to let people in at seven. So just a few minutes before that he was making his way through the waiting crowd to get a good spot in front of the stage. When the door was open the crowd started to push and press and he accidentally sent a tiny black-haired girl to the ground. He helped her back to her feet and apologized. She just smiled at him and a moment later she was gone absorbed by the crowd. Something about her attracted him. She had this funny sparkle in the eyes. He hoped to see here again this evening and finally entered the building.


Ginny was waiting in front of the club an hour before the door should have been opened. She had to buy a ticket and also wanted to be there early enough to get a good spot. When the door was open and the crowd started to push in she was hit to the ground by some black-haired guy. He helped her to get back on her feet and she smiled at him and checked him. He was quite tall, skinny, black hair combed to the face, big blue eyes and the most ample lips she ever saw. He had several piercing just at his face. A small circle in the nose and lower lip and big silver rings in both ears. She was curious about some else piercings he could have. Something about him charmed her instantly. However, she managed to control herself and disappeared in the crowd. It was worth it because she made it right in front of the stage. The band was supposed to start in a 40 minutes so she turned around and watched the people. The atmosphere here was amazing; she couldn't get enough of it. So much people dressed in black. A fanatic crowd waiting only for another five people dressed in black to enter the stage and start. They were ready to do anything. Jump, clap or raise their hands, chant and sing. It had to be amazing to have such an influence on people. As she was looking through the crowd her eyes met the big blue eyes of the boy who hit her earlier. She looked at him. Hi was obviously alone. He catched her look, smirked and headed to her. She was observing him and just waiting what he was going to say.


Sebastien was making his way through the crowd to the stage with eyes pricked up in case he would spot her. He wanted to see her again. The only things ha had time to notice were that she was tiny, black-haired with chocolate brown eyes and beautiful smile. He was carefully watching the people around and when he got almost to the stage there she was. Leaning against the barriers and looking around. It seemed like she was here alone too. She was wearing a short red skirt, black top and pair of Converse. And she had a small star around her neck. Just like he had. Finally she noticed him and gave him a stare. He smirked a walked to her.

"Why is that that such a pretty girl is here alone?" he asked and she just smirked at him.

"And why is that that such a smart-looking boy is using such a lame pickup phrases?" she asked with a smile.

"Ok, you got me. I am Sebastien."

"Ginny."

"And now seriously, why are you here alone?" he asked surprised.

"Well, I am. Just like you are," she said still smiling.

"A friend screwed up on me. He should come but higher stars got in his way," he whispered darkly.

"A girl?" Ginny asked laughing.

"Yeah, you could say that." He didn't know what else to say. He wanted to add something but the lights had been switched off and everyone turned their eyes to the stage. Three guitar players stormed into the stage with first tones and started to play. When the singer marched on the stage there was a yelling, whistling and other displays of excitement through the hall. Actually the whole how was full of excitement and wild emotions. Ginny couldn't understand how such a great music can be from th muggle world. It was filled with magic. She danced and sang as Sebastien the same.

They were partying as hell together, singing and jumping under the stage while waiting for an encore. When the show was over, Sebastien full of energy wrapped his arm around her shoulder and walked her to the exit.

"And now, we could go et a drink, what do you think?" he asked cocksure.

"Why not," Ginny smiled.