Hello again people i didn't expect to post so soon because i dont have internet. Someone said something about charter development and that maybe put off until Hogwarts because i have a couple of events that you'll see why she is the way she is so hold and ill try to get to that quickly also iam still looking for a Beta so please offer your assistance and ill be quite glad to use it thanks everyone and now the
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Every one of these charterers belong to Queen Rowling with my little twist thanks guys!
The Girl got up and obeyed her uncles order she packed her things when she noticed a any letter it was the letter that her Uncle has been trying to hide,the reason there leaving. She quickly hid it in her bag and waited for the Dursleys to come down she heard the tell tale sound of Dudley trowing a tantrum and she knew her day was about to get alot worse. This idea solified when she heard why he was in such an uproar.
"i don't want to move or have to leave some of my stuff behind just because of that Freak its all her fault i don't know why your punishing me" She heard Dudley scream
"No,No dear" her Aunt tutted were only going to be gone for a while and when we get back we will no longer have to deal with the likes of that Freak again. I promise my little duddlykins"
Oh i dont like the sound of that one bit Z thought to herself This can only lead to trouble
This quickly left her mind once Dudley in a much better mood came down, sneered at her and the waddled his way into the kitchen where she had already prepared breakfast.
The Dursleys quickly ate and everyone hopped into the car after Z piled everything in it leaving herself with 3 inches of room to call her own.
She was use to small spaces so she quickly fell a sleep gaining more than a little needed rest.
Later after she realized she fell asleep she was waking up when she glanced out the window to see a street siqn it was called ShackTown.
Fitting, she thought. Since every house and car looks a little rough around the edges .
All the cars looked rusted to the core and house looked like they could be blown away with a summer breeze.
A ghost town then, what a huge diffrence compared to the dursleys home. Its always perfect looking there thanks to me of course. She thought a tiny bit smug but more then a little irrated.
How much do you want to bet we got the biggest and most in need to repair. She asked herself.
Just as her Uncle pulled into a driveway that stretched on for miles it seemed.
After 20 minutes and 45 bumps later they arrived in front of a castle, or what appeared to be a castle it looked like no has been there in decades and a lot worse for wear.
Vernon pulled the car up and parked.
"Get out Girl" her Uncle said gruffly.
Z slowly got out the car stretched luxuriously and quickly grabbed her things.
"Now listen here Girl" her Uncle demanded "You will go up to that building" he said pointing at said building. "and you will tell them your name and they will take your filth away from my family."
He's lost it. Z thought as she slowly did as she was told watching him warily already knowing that she would see him again even though his intentions say other wise.
She slowly knocked on the door. Only to hear a screeching sound behind her and see the dust of the Dursley's car.
They left ,typical. Z thought irritably already turning to knock once more when she turned into a fleshy wall.
"Hello young lady how may I help you" said the fleshy wall which as Z was figuring out was a young women.
Z stepped back and looked at the women who looked to be in about her twenties, with beautiful brown hair and blue twinkling eyes, a button nose and a warm smile.
"Hello my name is Herzeloyde Melantha Potter" Z replied formally "I have been abandoned at this place. May I ask where I am?"
"Oh dear, your Uncle called and told me you were coming. Do you mean you have no idea where you are?" asked the lady
"No Madam I was just dropped off. What am I doing here?" Z questioned
"Dear you might want to come in for this" The lady said ushering her inside the surprisingly beautiful castle. "make your self comfortable and I will be back in a moment." the lady walked into the other room at this.
Z looked around the brightly lighted room with the crackling fire and beautiful art work.
This looks the exact opposite of what it looks out side. Its homey and comforting in here and absolutely dreadful outside. She thought to her self as the lady walked back in the room with a tray of goodies.
"Here you go young one ." said the women setting down the tray.
Z looked at the tray suspiciously. Its rude to not grab one , but I don't know this lady no one offers something good unless they expect something in return. Hunger won out since this is the first time in months that she didn't have to steal something to eat.
She grabbed a delicious looking crumpet and eyed it before taking a small bit her eyes widening at the taste.
"This is delicious." Z complimented the lady.
"Thank you, now you look like you're settled well so I'll tell you why you're here but first lets start with my name. "the lady said looking pained at
how fast the girl was eating. "I wonder when the last time she ate something" the women thought to her self. "My name is Camille Nadia LeStrange"
"Father!" Draco called running through the manor. He was already up the stairs when he heard his father chuckle from his study to the right of the staircase
"Yes how may I help you Draco" said his Father with a smile on his face
"I got it!" Draco exclaimed. Lucius raised his eyebrow at that.
"May I ask what you got." Lucius said with a smirk on his face already knowing.
Draco huffed and stuck out his tounge at his father.
"I am appalled" Lucius said grabbing his heart. "Oh the day when a Malfoy sticks out there tounge oh the pain."
Draco rolled his eyes at his Father's dramatics and handed him his Hogwarts letter.
"Is this all the fuss is about" a voice said making Draco and Lucius jump guiltily.
"Hello dear, you gave us a fright you should be wearing a bell to warn us when your coming." Lucius joked to his wife.
"Very funny Lucius." said Narcissa Devi Malfoy(nee Black) "So you got your letter my Son" she directed the question at Draco.
"Yes Mother I have been accepted to Hogwarts" Draco replied excitedly already imagining getting to spend more time with his Godfather and be able to eat at the feast everyone talks about.
"May I ask why you were so excited about something you knew you were going to get" Lucius questioned his Son.
"Its exciting ill get to meet other students and make some friends." Draco responded as his mother picked up the letter.
"Oh and look at that Minerva is still the Headmaster Deputy I thought she quit ages ago because of her and Albus's divorce." Narcissa said.
"She did for a while but they couldn't find a replacement it was all really hush,hush. "Lucius said.
"Poor women I wonder when they will let her retire." Narcissa sighed.
Neither parent noticed that Draco had slipped away in the middle of there conversation to go tell all the portraits, house elves and animals all about him getting into Hogwarts and how they have the best food around.
He stopped to visit his favorite house elf Dobby who an unhealthy obsession with socks. Dobby was a free elf only Draco knew of course and that was because he did it accidently when he gave Dobby laundry to clean ,a sock dropped out of the basket and Draco picked it up and handed it to Dobby. This of course led to a whole bunch of hysterics from Dobby and an agreement that Dobby would get paid some of Draco's allowance to stay with the Malfoy family and would go to work at Hogwarts when Draco went so they could still be near each other. Draco couldn't just trust anyone to clean up after himself after all.
"Dobby!" Draco called
"Master Draco call Dobby sir." Dobby said once he apprated to Draco.
"Yes Dobby I got my Hogwarts letter, Do you know what that means?" Draco exclaimed
"Dobby and small Master go to Hogwarts together sir?" Dobby replied.
"Yes we get to go to Hogwarts together and you get a change of scenery." Draco said.
" Thankful Dobby is young Master." Dobby said excitably
"Dobby." Draco sighed.
"Yes young Master."
"How many times have I told you to not call me young Master." Draco asked.
"Many times youn... Draco sir." Dobby said messing up the young Master part out of habit.
"See that's better its more personal call me Draco and I will call you Dobby simple as that." Draco called over his shoulder as he walked out on to his quitiich
field . Where he intended to fly as much as he could before he went to Hogwarts and could no longer be allowed to ride until second year.
What a stupid rule. Draco thought to himself knowing his favorite hobby would be put on hold for a year. At least I'll finally be able to see Uncle Sev more often. Draco thought fondly. Before something occurred to him. Isn't the-Boy-Who-Lived going to be a first year this year to. That means we will be classmates.
Yup Everyone believes Miss Potter to still be a guy I guess the Wizarding world never got the memo!
THANK YOU ALL FOR REVIEWING
now for some questions
Yes Herzeloyde Is a real name people use in scottland
If you look up some of the names you don't understand some of the names you should look them up they kinda give away my intentions of how to use the charters to use in the story
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