J.K. Rowling owns all the charicters but a few, which are mine,
and so is the plot.
A/N: Let me clarify this; Sirius is not out of Azkaban. That came
up on a reveiw, and well, I had to answer it.
Chapter 3
The last few days with my sister have been unbearable. She is so
annoying. Yes, of course, I am talking about Kaori. I would never
talk about any of other sisters that way. Or would I? Who cares?
I don't.
Yes, it's not long until I go to Hogwarts. And hopefully see that
Draco boy again. I think I have taken a liking to him. My sister
says it's puppy love. I don't even like puppies!
As for the boy I passed going into the robes shop, he's still on
my mind. I don't know why, but he is. Could he really be Harry
Potter?
The other night I snuck into Kaori's room and stole some potions
ingredients. I don't think she noticed. I've been experimenting
ever since. So far I have managed to create a love potion, a
truth potion, and a potion that turns teachers I don't like green.
But they weren't strong. They all seemed to have an affect for
about three minutes. Boy was Kaori mad when she saw what I did to
her dog! I've never seen Scruffy so green. So she set him on my
cat. I wasen't surprised when my cat clawed it's nose.
Back later, my father is calling for me.
Later...
I don't beleive it! Okay, my father called me downstairs, saying
he wanted me to meet someone. Well, obeying orders, I did. And
you'll never guess what I came across!
Anyway, I walked down the stairs, hoping my father would make
this quick. A tall man was standing there. I had no clue what
this was about. Why didn't he call down another one of my sisters?
Why me?
I opened my mouth to say something, but my father was too quick.
"Chelsea, I would like you to meet Mr. Lucius Malfoy."
He said, glaring at me.
Malfoy... Where had I heard that name before?
"Hello." My response must have been rather cold,
because I got in trouble for it later. Something about disrespect.
"And I would also like you to meet his son, Draco." I
haden't noticed the boy standing a little ways behind me. I
turned to face him, and well...
"You!?" I cried, pointing at him. It was a wonder that
I had heard that name before. It was the boy I had met in Madam
Malkin's.
I received yet another glare from my father. I knew right then I
was in trouble.
"I am pleased to meet you." I said in one of my
phoniest voices, and then a walked off. Why did I do that? Even I'm
not sure.
"Is she always like this?" I overheard Mr. Malfoy say
as I stormed off.
"No." My father responded. "I just don't know what
got into her."
I can't wait to got to Hogwarts to get rid of my father. That
will be the most enjoyable moment of my life.
Good night.
A/N: Please reveiw!!! It keeps me going!! Oh, and If you would
like to see this a full story, not like I planned (I planned to
have it skip a couple years then skip some more and stuff,)
please add it into your reveiw. I would like to hear everyone's
opinion on it! Oh, thanks to Davita, because she's been beside me
throughout my fanfiction career and she's helped a lot. Thanks
again to everyone!
