Stand up straight. You slouch you get hit with mother's wand, and at ALL times be prim and proper. That's what I had been told all my life. Don't go anywhere alone with a boy my age; she couldn't date if I wanted to. Well, unless it was a pureblood. And I already had a line down the street that would jump to be her beau.

I was a wizard and had been raised in the wizarding world since she was born. My parents are pureblood and very high up in the wizard world. More towards the following the dark lords every wish. Now I was raised to know the whole history of the dark lord and all the death eater members. I hated the group, but, I knew I was probably going to be inducted since my parents were. And the only way to get out was to be in a casket.

"Miss Molchof… Miss Molchof wake up..."

I squinted, as the morning light shone on my eyes through the curtains. I smiled as the little house elf I adored so much came up to make sure I was awake.

"Thank you Rain."

"Oh…miss you shouldn't be thanking me. It's just my job as a house elf."

"Well you won't be as soon as I'm old enough to move out. I'll free you."

"Miss shouldn't talk like that. I like being Miss's house elf because Miss treats me so well."

I heard thundering steps coming quickly down the hall; those that could only be my mother.

"Rose quickly apparate out before my mother finds you. You know how she hates me talking to you more then i'm supposed to."

Before, my mother walked in the house elf apparated to safety. My mother, Annette Molchof was tall and if you looked at her. She could almost be Bellatrix's twin. She had the same wild look in her eyes, and same flowing hair, and as pale as a vampire.

"Good your up, now get ready were going to the Malfoy's house for tea and supper. Dress nicely."

Oh, goody. I get to meet the equally snobby Malfoys. They were another family of high ranking death eaters. And there son just happened to be the same age as Me. My mother left the room and I went to my wardrobe. I decided on a nice green dress and Rose apparated back into my room with a letter in her hands.

"Miss. A letter came for you, From Hogwarts. Mistress already knows about it and told Rose to give it to you."

I took the letter and sat down to read it.

Miss. V. Malcof,

HOGWARTS SCHOOL of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY

Headmaster: ALBUS DUMBLEDORE

(Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock, Supreme Mugwump, International Confed. of Wizards)

Dear Miss. Malcof,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.

Term begins on September 1. We await your owl by no later than July 31.

Yours sincerely,

Minerva McGonagall,

Deputy Headmistress

So I had been accepted to the famous Hogwarts after all. I sighed and put the letter down and started getting ready. Thinking about going to the school where my parents had gone made me wonder if I'd be put into Slytherin. I wasn't as dark hearted as my parents so probably not. But, then mother would constantly remind me that I wasn't in the great Slytherin house. This and that and nag, nag, nag. What a witch.

I finished getting ready making sure my dress robe would please my mother. But, knowing her she was never pleased. She walked down to the fireplace and stood by her mother who looked as if she had been held up for an hour.

"Honestly, Victoria I've been waiting for a whole five minutes what ever took you so long?"

Before I could answer she shushed me.

"Well, no matter off to the Malfoys." She grabbed a handful of floo and loudly and clearly said where she was going.

Her father went next and then me. God I hated the flying feeling through the network, my stomach probably did a couple back flips and she arrived.

She brushed some of the soot off her dress and stood behind her mother.

"Oh Nette! It's been so long! My you haven't aged a bit."

"Cissa you look wonderful yourself."

"Oh come, come, and sit down. We must talk and Astor. Lucius has been dying to talk to you. He's up in his study."

And so I stood there while my mother sat talking to Narcissa Malfoy and my father went to talk to the infamous Lucius. I was snapped out of my thoughts when I heard Narcissa talking to me.

"Oh and is this your daughter. My, has she grown! I remember when she was just a baby. Victoria have you gotten your acceptance letter to Hogwarts?"

Before I could speak my mother did for me.

"Yes she did. I wanted her to go to Beauxbatons. But, I couldn't stand not having her being taught by a giant."

"I wanted my Draco to go to Durmstrag, but, the thought of him being so far away was just unbearable. I really do hope he gets into Slytherin."

I started to drift out of the conversation again as I let my eyes wander their manor. It was vastly greater then ours was. They had a large family portrait on top of the mantle and many more pictures all over the house featuring their son, Draco. There were some other pictures probably of their ancestors I presumed. I was then distracted by someone coming down the stairs he was around my age he was tall and slender, with silverish-blonde hair and cold grey eyes. Our gazes locked on and I turned slightly to keep myself from blushing. He was dashing but, I knew looks can be deceiving. He was probably an ass.

"Oh, Draco darling come here. Come here." His mother called to him and he seemed almost to glide across the floor to his mother.

"This is Annette Malcof and her daughter Victoria. Victoria is going to Hogwarts this year isn't that great."

"It's nice to meet you Ms Malcof. And yes mother that does sound great."

"Why don't you and Victoria go off and talk with each other while Annette and I talk."

And so we did. We headed off towards his courtyard, my… was it dreary.

We basically sat on a bench and I stared off into the sky. Not being the talkative type.

"So, are you excited to go to Hogwarts?"

"You could say so. Id rather go to beauxbaton but, Mother has her little witch fit over the headmaster."

"I see, Well I'm excited. Do you know which house you'll be in yet?"

"Well, no one really knows until they get there, do they, but I know I'll be in Slytherin, if not mother will never let me go back to that school. You see, my whole family has been in Slytherin, Id particularly like to be in Ravenclaw though."

"My whole family has been in Slytherin aswell— imagine being in Hufflepuff, I think I'd leave, wouldn't you?"

"Well that would be a silly reason to leave. But, Id have to because the fit my family would make."

Before our conversation went farther a greenish-black cloud of smoke came from the sky to slowly rest before us. Out of the smoke came Bellatrix Lestrange.

"Oh My ickle dracky…. Is this your girly friend?" Bellatrix crooned pinching Draco's cheeks before turning to me. "What's your name girly?"

"Victoria Malcof."

"Oh little ickle Vicky! I remember when you were first born. I suppose Nette and Cissa are inside talking. Ill see you two later." Bellatrix skipped or whatever she did inside the house. Man how that woman bugged her.

"Bellatrix… Her aura…no her whole being irritates me." I spoke aloud.

"Well, she's my aunt so I have to put up with her. She does have her good times I have to say."

The two of us ended up talking for hours about countless things we ended up walking around the whole mansion a couple times. When it was time to leave, I really didn't I had so much fun talking to Draco. It was like…I was falling in love.

We gave each other hugs before I disappeared into the fire. I found out later that we were to see him and his family within the week to go school shopping. And I couldn't wait for that day to arrive.