The house elves didn't need telling twice. They rushed off immediately
after squeaking "Yes Master Malfoy."
Draco climbed the stairs after them faster than before. He turned right at the long corridor at the top.
He passed several doors, many of them guest rooms, others bathrooms, study's...
He passed a door that was ajar. He knew very well what that door led to. His father's study. Where his father would be talking to Amethyst Riddle right now.
Draco really wanted to eavesdrop on them. He wanted to know why she was here. But he would be in big BIG trouble if he was found out.
He slipped closer to the door and listened carefully. He could only hear them very faintly..
Suddenly an idea popped into his head. He pulled out his wand, muttered something and swished the wand once. 'POP!'
'POP!' Draco had disappeared from out side the study door to inside one of the big cupboards inside the study in which his father kept his many cloaks.
He bent down very silently and peeked through the keyhole.
He could see Amethyst sitting in a chair frowning at Luscious Malfoy who was pacing the room. Draco's mother was sitting in another chair.
'She is so hot.' He thought grinning to himself. 'Wonder if she's single?' he shook his head vigorously at the thought. 'SHE IS VOLDEMORT'S DAUGHTER. You wouldn't go out with her unless you had a death wish.' He grimaced at what might happen if he did.
Draco stopped thinking of the terrible ways Voldemort could murder him when his father spoke.
"This plan seems to easy. I-"
"Your opinion does not matter Malfoy, my father is certain it will work."
"Yes but-"
"Your orders are protect me, though I need no protection, and to make sure the plans runs smoothly." She stood up. "Now if you will excuse me I will retire for the night. I have a long day ahead of me."
Lucius nodded as he sat down in the chair behind his desk. His wife led Amethyst out of the room saying faintly. "This way to your room my lady."
Draco took out his wand..'POP!'..he was in his own room.
"DAMN!!!" he muttered angrily. He had been too late Amethyst has already explained her father's 'orders'.
He dropped down on his four poster and frowned when he heard voices outside his bedroom.
He jumped off the bed and opened his door slightly. Amethyst and his mother were standing across the hallway.
"This is your room my lady." Said his mother opening the door across from Draco's bedroom door. "Goodnight."
"Goodnight." Said Amethyst entering the guest room and shutting the door behind her.
Draco shut his door.
"YES!" he said triumphantly.
He smirked and pulled out his wand again. 'POP!'
He was inside the cupboard in one of the guestrooms.
He looked the keyhole.
'Hopefully she's undressing.' He thought grinning nastily.
She was standing by the bed. She pulled out a small box that looked like a miniature trunk from her pocket and put it one the floor. She whispered something and the thing began to enlarge until it became a very big trunk.
She opened it up and pulled out some clothes.
She then stood up straight and gripped the bottom of the top she was wearing. She pulled it up slightly and stopped suddenly. She let go at it and stared straight at the cupboard in front of her. The one Draco was in!
She marched towards it and Draco heard her grip the handle.
He quickly reached for his wand but it was too late.
She had wrenched the door open and he had tumbled out onto the floor in front of her.
Draco climbed the stairs after them faster than before. He turned right at the long corridor at the top.
He passed several doors, many of them guest rooms, others bathrooms, study's...
He passed a door that was ajar. He knew very well what that door led to. His father's study. Where his father would be talking to Amethyst Riddle right now.
Draco really wanted to eavesdrop on them. He wanted to know why she was here. But he would be in big BIG trouble if he was found out.
He slipped closer to the door and listened carefully. He could only hear them very faintly..
Suddenly an idea popped into his head. He pulled out his wand, muttered something and swished the wand once. 'POP!'
'POP!' Draco had disappeared from out side the study door to inside one of the big cupboards inside the study in which his father kept his many cloaks.
He bent down very silently and peeked through the keyhole.
He could see Amethyst sitting in a chair frowning at Luscious Malfoy who was pacing the room. Draco's mother was sitting in another chair.
'She is so hot.' He thought grinning to himself. 'Wonder if she's single?' he shook his head vigorously at the thought. 'SHE IS VOLDEMORT'S DAUGHTER. You wouldn't go out with her unless you had a death wish.' He grimaced at what might happen if he did.
Draco stopped thinking of the terrible ways Voldemort could murder him when his father spoke.
"This plan seems to easy. I-"
"Your opinion does not matter Malfoy, my father is certain it will work."
"Yes but-"
"Your orders are protect me, though I need no protection, and to make sure the plans runs smoothly." She stood up. "Now if you will excuse me I will retire for the night. I have a long day ahead of me."
Lucius nodded as he sat down in the chair behind his desk. His wife led Amethyst out of the room saying faintly. "This way to your room my lady."
Draco took out his wand..'POP!'..he was in his own room.
"DAMN!!!" he muttered angrily. He had been too late Amethyst has already explained her father's 'orders'.
He dropped down on his four poster and frowned when he heard voices outside his bedroom.
He jumped off the bed and opened his door slightly. Amethyst and his mother were standing across the hallway.
"This is your room my lady." Said his mother opening the door across from Draco's bedroom door. "Goodnight."
"Goodnight." Said Amethyst entering the guest room and shutting the door behind her.
Draco shut his door.
"YES!" he said triumphantly.
He smirked and pulled out his wand again. 'POP!'
He was inside the cupboard in one of the guestrooms.
He looked the keyhole.
'Hopefully she's undressing.' He thought grinning nastily.
She was standing by the bed. She pulled out a small box that looked like a miniature trunk from her pocket and put it one the floor. She whispered something and the thing began to enlarge until it became a very big trunk.
She opened it up and pulled out some clothes.
She then stood up straight and gripped the bottom of the top she was wearing. She pulled it up slightly and stopped suddenly. She let go at it and stared straight at the cupboard in front of her. The one Draco was in!
She marched towards it and Draco heard her grip the handle.
He quickly reached for his wand but it was too late.
She had wrenched the door open and he had tumbled out onto the floor in front of her.