Chapter twenty five

Draco's POV

Is she serious?

I could still hear the thing gurgling downstairs.

Surly she's just in shock.

Oh my god!

Does she turn into one of those things as well?

Ife's POV

I knew I shouldn't have told him, but if I didn't he would have tried to hurt my mum.

Oh god I can almost see his thoughts in his head.

She's a freak.

She must turn into a blob.

Run for the hills.

Maybe I should leave before he tries to kill the monster (me).

Then I realise he's standing frozen in front of the door which happens to be the only way out.

Wonderful.

Maybe I can get around him; he doesn't seem to be coherent anymore.

As I step to the side he suddenly comes to his senses and grabs my arm (rather hard as well, arse hole) effectively stopping my escape.

"Where do you think your going?" he asked.

"Um"

"That thing could hurt you!"

What? Now I'm confused.

"She's not going to hurt me. That's my mum."

"Yeah that's what I thought you said before. You're still not going out there"

"Why not she wont hurt me, you maybe but not me"

"Look, I know you think it's your mother but now is not the time for crazy behaviour." He said matter-of-factly.

I couldn't believe this. He thought I was crazy, that I'd made it up.

"No really Draco, it's my mother."

Oh god I'm going to have to explain this to him. I hated this story it just showed how freakish my family really is.

"You see although calls herself a gypsy she actually a half blood; her mothers a witch. And she inherited both kinds of magic. As she grew up it became apparent that the two magic's were I can't really describe it, but it's almost as if there were fighting for dominance of her body; As you can imagine this had disastrous consequences. Most of the time she can control it but when she loses her temper magic escapes and when she gets REALLY angry… well you've seen what happens."

Why isn't he responding?

I understand this is a lot to take in but no-ones just stood there before.

Whys he making that face?

Oh fuck he thinks I'm like her.

He was about to speak when I quickly interrupted.

"Wait, wait let me finish. Since I'm only one third gypsy and two thirds witch my magic is a lot easier to control. The worst thing that's happened to me is I blew up my bedroom when I was six because my dad said I was too old for teddy bears." I hushed out.