Andrea's PoV
My sisters and I were in our rooms, packing our clothes and robes for the next year of Hogwarts early. We always did it this way, so that we only ever had to get our books later.
"Noa! Andrea! Sarina! Come down here!" My father, Sirius, called all three of us from the front of the house. Which essentially always means there's someone here and he wanted us to get our backsides down there. That was the only trouble about being witches- every time someone would come over dad would make us all be there. It was irritating. I put my dark blue and light grey sneakers on as I was heading out anyway, so eh.
Once I got downstairs I saw my boyfriend and his father. My boyfriend's name is Draco Malfoy, and he's really nice. But his father, Lucius, is the biggest bastard I've ever known and most of my thoughts directed towards him are of hatred or plotting his death. I'm in Slytherin for a reason. There was just something about him that gave me the chills.
My sisters were already out with dad. They'd had never met Lucius before- I was the only one as I was his son's girlfriend. They noticed me standing in the front room's doorframe, and the creepy guy gave me a such a death glare I'm surprised I didn't melt. For good measure, I hid behind the doorframe.
"Andrea?" Draco called. "Come out. He won't try anything while I'm with you, he knows better than to mess with anyone that I love."
I took another look at Lucius' face and decided otherwise. "Er… I think I'll go back to my room Dray…" I smiled at him, before making myself scarce as fast as I could. Sitting down on my bed, I took out my phone and stuffed earbuds in, turning my music up and bopping to the beat. I'd go back down when Lucius was gone. Then arms wrapped around my waist from the back, and there was no question who it was. Yanking the earbuds out, I turned around and hugged my boyfriend.
"Three days since our third year ended and I can't stop thinking about you…" Draco whispered in my ear as I nuzzled into his chest. Draco and I had been dating since our second year. Cue applause. "I love you. You know that?"
"M-hm…" I whispered back. "It goes both ways."
The distinctive creaking of my door reached my ears. Ah, crap. It must be let's-all-invade-Andrea's-room day, and nobody told me. "Come Draco, we need to get you off to your mother's." Arsehole. I know that voice. You do know that it's rude to walk into a girl's room without asking, don't you, Lucius? Flipping him off in the open was a really tempting idea right now, but then again, that might not sit well. Then he was gone.
"Do you want to come with me? Mom's asked about you in her letter yesterday." Draco asked as he released his hold on me and helped me up.
Now that was even more tempting. "I'll ask Dad. I don't think he would mind. Besides, I've been looking for an excuse to get out of here."
We made our way through the maze of hallways until I found Sirius. "Hey Daddy?" I'll admit it- I'm a bit of a daddy's girl.
"You can go with him, wherever he's going, because I know you'll go anyway." Nailed it on the head. "Take your school things though." Sirius looked at Draco questioningly, with an air of untrust around him.
"I'm spending the with Mom." The blonde elaborated. "I need some time away from Dad and… him." I saw the look on Dad's face when Draco very subtlety mentioned the Dark Lord, the Master Madman, whatever ya wanna call him. "Don't worry sir, he doesn't come anywhere near my mother. She's completely cut off ties. That's why I'm with her more."
Sirius' expression barely changed. But, at that moment, Sarina came bolting into the room and almost bowled Draco over. She put on the brakes not long after, almost falling over, and I very nearly facepalmed. "Oh! Sorry, Draco."
He chuckled softly. "Hey Squirt, how are you?" Sarina is my youngest sister and is the baby. She's a Gryffindor.
"I'm good, I'm good. How's Blaise?" My little sister by a year a has a massive crush on Blaise Zabini. It's kinda funny when she remembers Sirius is in the room, though. She goes as red as her house banner. Like she is right now.
"He's the same as he was the last time you saw him." He confirmed. "Is it fine with you if I steal your sister for the summer?" Draco asked her.
"I guess… you can. But if she gets hurt, we may find someone's body in the back alley."
We all started laughing, including Draco, because when my sister made a threat, she never carried it out.
"Come on. I just have to get my trunk and then I'm ready."
We went back into my room and I pulled out my trunk from under my bed, conveniently packed from my earlier endeavours. "Is it alright if I bring my phone? It charges itself and everything~…" Using my 'kawaii' voice was the easiest way to convince him of anything, though there was really no need. "
Of course, baby girl." He didn't understand phones, and liked to watch over my shoulder. I tried to teach him how to use one, but I don't think I'm making much progress. I put my phone in my shoulder bag, earbuds and all.
Draco took my trunk downstairs like a perfect gentleman. "See you at Christmas Dad." I said to my father and hugged him
"See ya, Drea. Harry will probably be joining us again this year too. Him, his parents, Moony and Tonks." I nodded, not sure what to make of that. Yelling goodbye to my sisters over my shoulder, I left with Draco.
"Miss Black." I shivered at the purr in Lucius' voice. "How lovely it is to be in your presence again… I see that you will be joining my son. You really need to come around the Manor one day. We'd have such a fun time with you."
Draco wrapped his arm around me showing his father that he would have to go through his son first. Just for the heck of it, I did flip him off from behind my shoulder bag. "Can we leave, Dad? The quicker we get to Mom's, the happier we are and the less likely it is that Sirius will find reasons to slit my throat…" He said, tightening his grip on my arm.
This earned him a reprimanding look, but his father consented. "Fine."
We Apparated to a small house made entirely of brick. It had red roses out the front that were currently watering themselves and stone pathway leading right up to the wooden door The windows had curtains on the inside that were a light shade, possibly white or cream, and off to the back of the house was essentially a scaled-down version of the building itself.
"Leave, Lucius!" The door opened, and Narcissa stood in its place, her hands on her hips.
"Already gone." He muttered darkly, vanishing in a cloud of black smoke.
She remained glaring in that general direction for a minute, making sure he didn't return. Then she replaced the expression with a smile and came out to greet us. She had become my mother figure- it was just Dad at home. "Welcome home, Draco and Andrea."