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Chapter Two Secrets

Cecilia rolled over in her bed; the sun was shining down on her and reflecting off of the hair of the man who was sharing her bed. She sat up and stretched.

"Stay in bed." Mumbled Draco pulling her back toward him.

"I can't sleep anymore." She pulled away from him and got out of bed, pulling on an old t-shirt and some shorts. She turned around to look at Draco, but he had already fallen back asleep. She had a massive headache. Moving to her dresser she opened the top drawer and pulled out a small vial full of a dark purple powder. She made a line of it on her dresser top and sniffed it into her nose, feeling an immediate boost and her headache melting away.

"Hey!" snarled Draco who was suddenly right behind her. "Those betters not have been the last of it! I told you my dealer was leaving town for a few weeks, you have to make it last if you don't want to help me find someone else who sells the good stuff."

"Don't worry, there are a few more full vials in the drawer." Smiled Cecilia, trying not to let the fear creep into her eyes.

"Come back to bed." Demanded Draco pulling her arm.

"I don't…" she trailed off.

"Now."

Cecilia fell into bed beside Draco and felt immediately dirty as he removed her clothes. When she had met him he had been an answer to one of her problems, but now he not only added to the list, but he fueled her main habit.

A few hours later Cecilia awoke to an empty bed and got up, throwing on the clothes that had been discarded earlier. Pulling her long hair into an untidy pony tail she looked in the mirror and studied her appearance. She wasn't looking her best and her nose was still a little red from before. She wiped at her eyes, trying to remove some of the fragments of makeup left over from the night before. Shrugging her shoulders she gave up working on her appearance. Her mother had always told her that her looks were her one gift and that she should take care of them, but she never really listened to her mother. She sort of stumbled out of her room, feeling a little high and almost ran into Hermione.

"Oh heyyyy," she drawled smiling and giving her a hug.

"Hey Cecilia." Smiled Hermione giving a look to Ron who was sitting on the couch with his eye brows raised. "Are you OK?"

"Yeah, I'm fine." She nodded unconvincingly. "I'm going to go for a walk, anyone want to join me?"

"I think we're fine thanks." smiled Ron.

"Oh, OK. Well see you later." Cecilia waved, walking out of the door and making her way down the stairs and out into the courtyard that was the center of the dormitories. It was a beautiful day and the yard was full of students spending time in the outdoors. She shielded her eyes from the sun, deciding against the walk and chose to lie down in the sun instead. Unaware of the glances she was getting from the male students she closed her eyes and sighed, feeling more comfortable on the grass then in her own bed, but the moment didn't last long before she was interrupted.

"Hello again." said a familiar voice, which seemed to be blocking her sun light. She opened her eyes and smiled. Harry Potter, the boy she had met at the club already more than a week ago. She had been pretty messed up that night and at the time she hadn't realized that he was the Harry Potter, that all the news papers talked about, but she had thought he was cute. He had grown since the last picture she can remember from the paper; he was no longer a boy.

"Hi, sit down." She offered sitting up and patting the ground beside her.

"How are you?" he asked sitting down beside her and studying her face as if trying to read her darkest secrets.

"I'm fine, a little tired. How are you?" asked Cecilia, pushing a stray hair out of her face.

"Good." He nodded looking like he wanted to say something else.

"That's good, is there something you want to say to me?" she asked bluntly.

Harry looked up at her, a little startled by her bluntness. "Well yeah actually. I know it's not my business, but the other day you said you're not Draco's girlfriend, but you do spend a lot of time with him.

"He's my friend, like you and Hermione are friends." answered Cecilia, looking a little offended. Harry frowned feeling a little bad for assuming, what he had assumed.

"Oh, well, he's not really the greatest person to be friend's with." mumbled Harry.

"Well maybe I'm not the greatest person to be friends with." Cecilia huffed getting up and leaving Harry to watch her walk away. Cecilia didn't mean to be so dramatic; she just wasn't a fan of being questioned about the people she hung around with, especially when she already knew how bad those people were. But what she said was true. She wasn't exactly a role model; she could be quite wicked when she wanted her own way. Cecilia tried not to think about being a horrible person; instead she just walked back to her room and started getting ready for the night.

She showered and dried her hair quickly with her wand and started digging through her clothes for something to wear. As she was adjusting the straps on the barely there dress she was wearing, she heard some voices in the sitting room. It sounded like Hermione's friends where over again, and for a second she felt a bit of jealousy. She had never really had any real friends.

A few hours later Cecilia was milling about the bullet at the Malfoy mansion, still thinking about her lack of friends, when Draco put an arm around her waste.

"Would you please socialize?" he growled into her ear.

"I'm uncomfortable here Draco, you know that. Everything is so stiff, I thought you said we were just going to stay for a little bit, and then go to a Wizarding club." She whined. The Malfoy mansion was creepy, and it was putting Cecilia on edge.

"This is a very important night for me." snarled Draco, "Be patient and I'll have a surprise for you at the end of the night." He guided her toward the rest of the party, where everyone seemed to be talking intensely.

"Draco!" smiled one of the men. "It is time for us to figure out how to eliminate Potter. He has done too much to our kind! He destroyed Voldemort, now he must pay."

Cecilia listened in shock for what felt like hours before she left with Draco.

"I trust that you won't tell a soul what went on here today. You know what will happen if you do?" asked Draco almost casually.

Cecilia nodded solemnly.

"Cheer up." Smiled Draco, seeming very happy considering the grim conversation he had just been involved in. "We're going to the best Wizarding Club in town, and I brought some previsions." He patted the pocket in his robe.