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Chapter 2

"Ireth, hurry and get up, we have to get to the portkey or it's going to leave without us," Draco shook his new wife but she just turned. He needed to call Riley to see how she used to get her sister up. He smirked and decided it was time for long years of payback.

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"Draco!" Ireth screeched, her head soaking wet. He was reading the paper innocently and sneaked a look at her.

"Yes dear?" He asked, obviously trying to not laugh. He snickered when he realized it wasn't going to work.

"What the heck did you do it for?" She growled, throwing off the covers in irritation.

"You wouldn't get up, now hurry and get dressed, we have a portkey to catch," He said and disappeared into the small kitchen. Ireth huffed but decided she might as well get dressed. She was ready in fifteen minutes, Draco already tapping his foot in exasperation.

"Calm down, we're just going to our mansion to set up and then to the Weasley's," She said, wondering why he was freaking out over nothing. The blonde coughed and kicked the ground with his foot.

"Draco? That is all we're doing right?" She asked and he shook his head.

"I promised mother we would stay at the Manor tonight," He replied and she groaned.

"I didn't bring nice clothes and we promised Riley we would go to the Burrow, which is why I'm dressed casually," She pointed to her state, a long-sleeved sweater, jeans, and sneakers.

"She cornered me, there wasn't much I could do!" He protested and she rolled her eyes.

"Fine, then you can tell my sister we're not coming," She turned from her spot where she was packing and saw his place was now mysteriously empty.

"Coward," She muttered, fishing in her bag for her cell phone. Ireth scrolled through her contacts and sighed heavily when Riley's name popped up. She clicked it and her sister's smiling face appeared on the screen as she called.

"Hey sister, how's married life treating ya?" The ravenette was about to respond when her sister giggled. Riley never giggled unless…

"Oh my gosh, you guys better not be doing what I think you're doing," She hissed into the phone and she could practically feel Riley's smirk through the phone.

"Never dear sister, I'm determined to wear white at my wedding and it still hold the meaning." Ireth sighed before remembering her objective.

"I gotta tell you something and I don't think you're going to like it," She rubbed her forehead and heard someone whine before her sister responded.

"Are you alright…no Ron, don't make me smack you, did Draco hurt you, I know where to hide a body." Ireth laughed and her sister did the same.

"No, we won't be able to make it tonight, Narcissa cornered Draco and since he's weak minded when it comes to his mother we're staying at the Manor tonight," She replied and heard Riley's disappointed groan.

"That bites, Molly was really looking forward to it but oh well, I'll see you tomorrow for breakfast then," Ireth agreed and hung up.

"That went well," The woman jumped and turned to find her husband with a smirk on his face.

"Not funny Draco and yes it did, now let's get this over with," She zipped the bag up and walked out the door.

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They were in the Manor, Narcissa and Lucius sitting across from them. Ireth felt like they were scrutinizing her and she shifted uncomfortably.

"Ireth dear, you must be hungry after a long trip, let's get you some food," Narcissa took the girl's hand and dragged her to the kitchen. The older woman sighed in relief and rummaged through the fridge.

"Not to be rude but why did you drag me in here?" She asked and Narcissa turned towards her with a small smile.

"Lucius requested some time alone with Draco, they're close in a way most don't understand and I respect it," She answered, taking out some ingredients for a sandwich.

"Now come on, we can put what we both know about cooking and make something," She grinned and Ireth returned it.

"What could go wrong?" The ravenette questioned and they set to work.

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Apparently, a lot can go wrong as they learned when they doused the fire the fifth time.

"Maybe we should just conjure food," Ireth muttered when they heard the front door bang open. Ireth had a sinking feeling who it was and she was proven correct when,

"Lucius, wazzuuuup!" Sounded through the room. Narcissa stifled a laugh behind her hand and Ireth looked at her quizzically.

"Sorry dear, I just enjoy your sister's visits, she's the first person I've seen who isn't intimidated by Lucius. I guess that's why he loves her, don't tell him I told you this but he looks forward to her visit's as well," She laughed loudly this time and Riley poked her head in the door. She was wearing a golden t-shirt, scarlet shorts, and sneakers.

"Hey, you didn't think I would just let you go, I need to hear the dirty details," She teased and Ireth felt her face going pink.

"We didn't do anything, I promised him bloody things if he tried," She smiled and Riley pretended to wipe a fake tear.

"I'm so proud of you, now I just wanted to stop and say hi, Ron's taking me to a surprise and I noticed we were passing the Manor so I made him stop," The brunette told proudly. Narcissa hugged her quickly and gave a kiss on her head.

"We would love to have you and Ronald for dinner tomorrow," The woman offered and Riley nodded.

"Of course, I'll never pass up an opportunity to mess with Lucius, I'll see you tomorrow, if you do the dirty deed, call me," Riley whispered in Ireth's ear when she hugged her. The girl glared and smacked her sister on the arm. She just smiled before leaving the kitchen.

"That girl is insufferable," They heard Lucius mumble when they walked back into the dining room. Ireth smiled unconsciously and he quirked a brow.

"What, did I say something funny?" He asked and she shook her head.

"Nope but your secret's safe with me," She winked and he just lifted an eyebrow in response.

Done! Did this as a favor for my crazy sister, who I'm sure will review and say that I need to update another chapter sooner and faster. I'll try and update another story tomorrow. Adios, children of the Fanfiction.