I woke up to a cold breeze flowing throughout my room, I got up to shut the large window, it blew my camisole dress so that it clung to my body. I caught a glimpse of my reflection in the mirror, my long chestnut brown hair hung low, about breast level which reminds me, just when exactly did I get boobs anyways? I swear last month I had nothing & now all of the sudden they look like something a Victoria's Secret model would envy. Goosebumps crept across my olive skin, as I walked closer to the mirror however the places where my emerald green eyes should be, they were hollow & dark. A spider began to crawl out of one of my empty eye sockets.

I shot upright in my bed, drenched in a cold sweat, I ran across to the mirror realizing that my reflection was perfectly normal, my eyes were where they were supposed to be, it had all been a nightmare. I grabbed my housecoat & decided to make a trip down to the kitchen. The marble staircase was cold against my bare feet. The lonely house elf shot straight up when he realized he was in the presence of a witch.

"Sorry miss, you startled poor old Battie, what is it I can get for you?"

"Oh it's ok, um maybe a muffin with some coffee would be nice." I replied. As the house elf got to work, I took a seat at the small table located in the Malfoy's kitchen, I was guessing all the eating took place in their extravagant dining room. The house elf placed the muffin and coffee on the table in front of me. "Thank you Battie."

"You're very welcome miss! Anything for a friend of the Malfoys."

"What are you doing eating down here in this dump?" A voice snarled. I turned around to see a sleepy, dishelved looking Draco staring at me, his grey eyes were as cold as ever.

"Well I was hungry so I figured I would come down and have something to eat."

"Breakfast is served at 9 every morning, I'll cover for you this time but don't let father ever catch you down here."

"Ok but why?"

"Because we don't sit among the house elves! They're filthy creatures!" He sneered, a sad expression crossed Battie's face.

"That was rude, apologize to him!"

"He's my servant, I don't have to!"

"Wow Draco, my father was right about you, not only are you an arrogant ass, but you're also a coward!" I said, grabbing my coffee and getting up.

"What did you say?" He said in almost a whisper, drawing nearer to me, anger flashed in his cold eyes.

"I said you're a coward." I whispered leveling myself up to him, only to realize that he was a good foot taller than me. He pulled his wand out to cast a spell but I was quicker, his wand flying across to me without saying a word.

"But, how, what the hell? How did you do that without a wand?" Draco stammered, a puzzled look on his face.

"Please you think I got recruited to the death eaters based on my good looks and charm?" I replied, walking past him & tucking his wand in my housecoat pocket, knowing he probably still had his mouth gaping open in awe.