A/N: New 3rd story of mine people! Hope you like!
Chapter 1:Meeting My Soon-To-Be New Guardian
Morgan Brittney Carter stood outside of her job (She was a waitress at a restaurant called Clair De Lune, which was a block away from Big Ben.) waiting patiently to cross the had just got off from work, because she was working over time, and thought about heading to the bar. Morgan wasn't really the type to, drink, though.
"Uh...I'll have anything." said Morgan sitting down in front of the bartender.
The bartender gave Morgan a bright red drink.
"UGH! What is this? Alize?" spat Morgan.
"You said anything." the bartender said. "How was I supposed to know you weren't a heavy drinker?"
Morgan read the bartender's name tag, and at the same time she thought. 'Do I look like a heavy drinker? Maybe its my face. I haven't took a shower since Trinity left.'
"Carl? Your name is Carl? Where is the manager?"
Carl looked scared, so for some reason he pushed Morgan's drink onto her clothes.
"WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?!"shouted got up and on her way to the bathroom, she ran into a man that looked about 35. A middle-aged man.
"Hey, sexy lady." the man looked a bit drunk.
"What?"
"Y-you heard me. Where are you headed?"
Morgan's brows furrowed and she accidently glanced to the Woman's bathroom.
"The bathroom? I-I was hoping for more space but-"
"Get away!" Morgan pushed him into a wall and rushed into the bathroom.
'What is wrong with these people today?' thought Morgan. 'Is this some sort of joke? 'Morgan hadn't particularly had a bad day,but now, this was just downright outrageous.
She dabbed herself off as easily as she could, but it really didn't help. She had to admit, it was hard to get red out of white.
She thought about leaving the bar and heading home, but all she would do is sit in the dark, moping about her so called "BFF".
This was going to be a long night.
Draco stood at the door of the bar hearing every word and seeing every thing the girl did. Of course, the girl didn't see him because she was facing the opposite way, so she couldn't see him. Draco himself had had a hard day, one reason he was here because Blaise, his best friend, kept bugging him to get in a real relationship, but yet he was in one with Luna. Draco didn't think anyone who was in a relationship with Blaise was actually in a "relationship" with him.
The girl turned her head sideways because the manager was offering her a free refill, and Draco saw how unremarkably beautiful she was. Morgan indeed was a pleasant looking girl, but unfortunately she wasn't Draco's type. Draco was usually the one to fall in love with the shape, not the face.
After the manager, Regina, left, Draco made her way over to the girl's table.
"Hello, madam."
Without bothering to look behind her, Morgan picked up her drink and splashed it into Draco's face.
"WHAT THE-?!"
Morgan whipped her head around and saw Draco running into things, trying to find a towel or rag to whip off his face.
"Oh, God, I'm so sorry." the American girl spat out, realizing other people were starting to stare at her. "I thought you were...another guy."
"Erm..."said Draco, opening his eyes, staring at the girl wiping his face with a napkin.
"My name is Morgan Carter. I'm from Virginia, U.S.A...Here, sit down, it is the least I can do after throwing my drink at your face."
"Don't worry," Draco said. "I'm used to it."
"Do you work in a circus or something?" asked Morgan, curiously.
"A what? No, I mean-"
Draco looked in Morgan's eyes and knew she was a concerned a bit. Surprisingly, he avoided his play-boy ways.
"No, I'm not in a circus. And by the way, my name is Draco Malfoy."
"Draco.." Morgan repeated. "Nice name."
"My ex-girlfriend used to call me Dracy-poo and things like that." Draco could not believe he just shared this with a girl he just met not even 5 minutes ago. "My best friend, Blaise, still mocks me."
Draco thought maybe this would bring a bigger smile on her face but it just made her frown.
"I remember my best-friend.." she said sadly.
"Oh, she died. I'm really-"
"She didn't die! No, of course not! D'you think I would be sitting hear right now if she did?" Morgan pushed him lightly on the shoulder, giggling" No, she moved in and away with her husband to Italy."
"Oh, well your lucky." commented Draco.
"Why?"
"If Blaise were married, he wouldn't be giving me tips on how to stay in a relationship!"
Morgan laughed.
They both fact they laughed all the way until the next laughed, joked, they drank, and even told some secrets that they couldn't even tell their best friends. This went on until Morgan said she had to go to the bathroom, when Draco realized how drunk she was.
"Brbbbbbbbbb!" she squealed and tripped on her way to the loon.
Draco sat for a few minutes (It was after he was drunk...he still had to be strong enough to apparate home..so he stopped drinking three hours ago.), just when the manager came up.
"Hey Honey, where's you're date? Did she leave?"
"Oh no, she's in the bathroom ,and she's not my date. I just met her."
"Mhmm..." Regina put her hands on her hips. "Well, we are about to close, and I don't give a damn about customers who come in and try to make the rest of us stay. Ya better go get her. Before I do."
Regina walked away and Draco thought about ignoring her and waiting for her to come back. But then he didn't know if she had to work tomorrow, so he went ahead.
"Morgan?" Draco called, cracking open the door of the bathroom, he didn't want to be a pervert. At least not to Morgan.
There was no response.
"Morgan?" he called, a little louder this time.
He opened the door, just to find her holding one of the things Granger said the house elves used at Hogwarts to wash their clothes.
She was laying on the floor, sleeping it looked like, maybe passed out, holding an empty cup of one of the most peculiar things a human being would ever drink.
Morgan was passed out on the floor holding an empty cup of TIDE.