Before she was sent abroad to Salem, she was usually in the company of Crouch's fellow 'co-workers' and their children. One boy in particular, Draco Malfoy, was a very important part of her childhood. They would spend weeks or even months together since Crouch would leave for long periods of time. There was never a dull moment at Malfoy Manor - there was so much to explore in the eyes of child judging by the gargatuan size of the mansion. Although her very own house wasn't very far off. The clever Malfoy boy and her got along easily - so close, they were practically attatched at the hip.
"Draco!" Silver ran to her pale friend as she reached his house. He had been anxiously awaiting her arrival at his doorsteps since the morning. "SIlver!, your owled that you were coming at ten this morning! It's already half past one, what took you so long?"
He stood in place with the biggest smile he could manage waiting for the blow of Silver tackling him into a bear hug. "Dad had to stop at the Goyle's before he came to drop me off here" Silver gagged, she really couldn't stand Crabbe and Goyle, they were, to put it simply, stupid.
Draco laughed and brought her inside the house "I know you must have loved that" he smiled at her, "Fortunately Crabbe, Goyle and the rest o' the lot are arriving tonight".
Silver knew where this was going " Let the games begin" she laughed out loud.
You see, the reason Draco and her got along so well was that they were both partially evil. Not in the way of reaching the point where they would want commit vicious acts, no, as in they loved to meddle and prank those around them. They would spend days upon end plotting disasterdly ways to lure Crabbe and Goyle into their new found mischief and would feel wonderfully accomplished when they had done so - not that it was very hard.
Draco was not always nice person, she knew that he was completely two-faced. He could be very arrogant and sarcastic while at the same time, be very polite and courteous: But if it was possible to have 3 personalities, Draco was the prime contender. When he was around Silver he was pretty much as a nice as you would ever see him, he was still his sarcastic and witty self but his cruel names and harsh insults were tucked neatly away. He would talk to her about everything - the careless way his father would treat him, his mother's defeated attempts to defend him, and about where Lucius and Crouch's tell her stories about Lucius and Barty since most of the Deatheater business went on in his house. Silver chose to ignore the reality that her adopted father was a death eater and that his career of choice was to be a murderer. After all ignorance really was bliss, especially in a situation like this.
But those times were all a faint memory now, the last time she had seen Draco was the June before she was sent to Salem.
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