Chapter 2
The next morning the sun was shining brightly through the gap in the curtains and Emma didn't want to get up. She lay in bed for a further half an hour before getting up and taking a shower. Her stomach grumbled as she went to the kitchen, thinking how quickly she would be eating if she pulled out her wand and soon realised she didn't have one anymore. Disappointed, she opened the fridge and started making toast, something she could at least cook without burning down the apartment.
She wanted to explore the surrounding town around her, so she got dressed into jeans and a jumper and locked the door behind her. She hadn't used a key to lock a door since she was nine years old, so it felt a little weird.
She entered the elevator and who else would get in but the ass himself, Draco Malfoy. She rolled her eyes and pushed herself against the wall of the elevator, as though to get as far away from him as possible. But when he started conversation with her, she was more than surprised.
"Where are you off to today?" He asked rather nicely, not looking at her.
"Town, I'm going to see what's here," she said. The doors opened and she walked out, confused at how he was acting towards her. But once she saw all the muggle stores, her mind was taken over by all the fascinating objects inside them. She bought so many things to decorate her apartment that she had to go home after three hours because her arms were full. Once inside her apartment, she spent the rest of the day decorating it.
The phone rang and she answered it, only to find it was her old friend from school. She was inviting Emma to a party, and she was more than happy to be going, so at 7pm that night she got dressed into a black party dress and matching black high heels and went downstairs to catch a taxi to the party. Once she was there she met old school friends and had a blast until 1am, when she forced herself to leave.
She quietly made her way up to her apartment and when she went to open the door, she thought something was wrong with her key at first, because the door wouldn't open, and then she realised it wouldn't budge at ALL.
"Magic" She muttered, and started pounding at it to try and get it to open. Of course, she knew it would never open for her unless she had a wand, and where was she going to get one of those? She then slid down to the floor when Malfoy whipped his door open with a look on his face telling her he had heard enough of her noise.
"Will you shut the fuck up? I'm trying to sleep here!" he hissed. He was only wearing pyjama pants, but she paid no attention to this as she stormed over to him, raging.
"Unlock my door, I know it was you!"
"No. You can sleep in the hallway for all I care." What came next surprised both of them. She slapped him so hard across the face and he looked his angriest yet.
"Fine, you win" he hissed, waving his wand lazily at her door, unlocking it.
"Thank you" she hissed back and he slammed his door in her face.
