Disclaimer: I don't own anything of Harry Potter. I just own the oc's.
Chapter 1: Another Wasted Summer
The morning was glorious once more as the sun rose to greet the earth with its beams of bright color that shred through the bleakness of the night.
Vivian was still sound asleep in her darkened room, enjoying the first day of summer of sleeping in. she had been partying with her friends since early morning, so she was in need of slumber.
Suddenly the door burst open to reveal a well aging woman with stretched blonde hair and piercing emerald eyes.
"VIVIAN! WAKE UP!" the blonde woman yelled as she ripped the black bed comforters from her body, revealing her mature daughter in a gray shirt and black panties.
"Mother!" Vivian screamed with a soar throat.
"You need to get ready." She stated as she opened the black curtains to let in sunlight that felt very unwelcome to Vivian.
"But why so early?" she asked as she brought the blankets back over her body, slowly recapturing the lost heat that she enjoyed so much.
"You're going to be staying at the Malfoys this summer and I don't want to hear any complaining. You have two hours to get ready." Her mother stated as she left the room in graceful strides.
"This is going to be such a fun summer." Vivian groaned.
She got out of bed and walked to the bathroom, viewing herself in the mirror to see how much of a disaster she looked. Her blackish brunette hair reached passed her thin, square face to the middle of her back. Her dark blue eyes with a smoky sapphire tint swirled around the pupil, were bloodshot from a night of drinking and exhaustion.
Vivian grabbed her toothbrush and cleaned her teeth. She brushed the rat's nest that had formed in her hair the night before. She looked at herself in the mirror once more, to see that she was more presentable, this time. She trudged over to her closet slipping in a plain brown tank top that stopped an inch above her hips, a pair of faded, beat up jeans that had numerous holes and old black converse.
She gathered duffle bags and a suitcase, packed them with random clothes and then sealed them. Vivian wasn't especially fond of packing or wasting her summer at the Malfoy's manor.
Vivian lied on her bed, closing her eyes. She fell into darkness as soon as her head hit the pillow.
"VIVIAN! WAKE UP! I can't believe that I have to do this again!" her mother complained as she shook her daughter awake for the second time that morning.
"Mom, I don't want to go. Can't I just go there another time?" Vivian whined.
"No, plus you have to leave now."
A couple of house elves arrived into the room taking the bags down to the living room that held the path to the Malfoy's manor.
Reluctantly, Vivian got up and followed her mother to the living room. Once they arrived Vivian's belongings were placed inside the chimney.
"Mother, please don't make me do this." She begged. She didn't like the Malfoy's for they were conceded, wealthy jerks. The only one that she could really tolerate was Narcissa and even then at times she couldn't deal with her.
"Vivian, you're going whether you like it or not. I will miss you. Write me over summer vacation." Her mother brought her into a tender hug. Vivian embraced the petite figure.
"Bye." Vivian replied as she stepped into the dark chimney and departed in a puff of green smoke.
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Vivian stepped out of the chimney, coughing from the intoxicating smolder. Suddenly she heard clicks of expensive heels coming towards her. Vivian turned around to be met by a tall, slender, blonde woman that was Narcissa.
"Welcome back!" Narcissa embraced her. "My how you have grown. You are so much thinner than you were before and beautiful."
"Narcissa, let's have Vivian get settled in her room." Lucius Malfoy structured as he sauntered into the airy room in a suit, like usual.
The Malfoy family was more formal then most of the pureblood folks. Most were comfortable in sweats when the Malfoy's were more content in fancy material.
"Hello, to you to, Mr. Malfoy." Vivian said sarcastically.
Lucius didn't take to kindly to her tone but Vivian didn't care. She was still tired from only having a few hours of sleep and had a hangover on top of that so she really wasn't in one of her better moods.
"Hello, Vivian…Draco please come in here and escort Vivian to her room." Lucius ordered.
Draco strutted into the magnificent area in a three piece that hugged his body, defining the shape of his well-toned muscles.
"Hello, Vivian." Draco greeted with a deeper voice.
"Hi." She responded with a bored expression.
Draco and Vivian left the living room, leaving his parents alone. They climbed a flight of stairs and soon arrived to hallway, lined with many closed doors.
"This one is your room." He pointed at a door that was in front of him.
Vivian walked around him and entered the drudgery space. The walls were a dull beige contrasting to the darker carpeting below. A king sized bed sat in the middle, against the furthest wall, with earthy patterned covers. A nightstand sat next to the bed with a multicolored, stained glass lamp.
Vivian trekked into the room shedding off her shoes and jeans, closing the curtains and crawling into the bed, making herself comfortable.
"Trinity, already begging for me to come with you in bed?" he questioned as he leaned against the doorframe and observed her.
"Malfoy, shut up. I don't feel good and your presence isn't improving my health either. So leave." She said as she lied on her stomach with her arms crossed underneath the pillow.
"Fine, I'll go. Plus we have all summer to spend together." Draco smirked before he exited the room, closing the door behind him.
"God, I really hate him." Vivian grunted as she drifted back to sleep that she desperately needed.
