Diana Malfoy's first love

Disclaimer: Everything and anything to do with Harry Potter belong to J.K. Rowling, the publishers, and Warner Bros. I do however, own the plot of this story and the names of the children (e.g. Will, Diana, Harry and Cynthia).

Chapter 2
Dinner...
Diana played with her food rather than eating it. She still couldn't shake thoughts of Sebastian Zabini from her mind.

"Diana, if you are thinking of the slimy git, forget it, he is a Slytherin, for Merlin's sake," Will retorted.

"What's this thing about Slytherin? I'm from Slytherin too, remember that, even though none of you follow my footsteps," said Draco. "Is there something that both of you didn't tell us?"

Though reluctant to tell their parents, Diana started, "A boy knocked me over, but he's so polite and everything,"

"Diana, he cannot be polite, it's Sebastian Zabini we are talking about, that damn git!" Will retorted again.

"Will! Don't curse," Narcissa said calmly. Narcissa knew that Will's trying his best to control his temper, Diana, on the other hand is already storming.

"One thing, Diana, remember this," Draco warned. "The Zabinis do not like us, for the wizardry world, I'm the son of a deatheater, the person who helped the Ministry. For the former deatheaters like Zabinis, I'm the deatheater who betrayed them and the Dark Lord. For them I'm a traitor and a backstabber,"

Diana's heart fell, but she nodded, she wouldn't want to disobey her father. Thoughts of a certain blond haired and blue eyed guy came again.

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Zabini Mansion
Sebastian's room
Sebastian lay down at his bed, trying to forget a certain silver streaked redheaded from his mind. Diana Malfoy is one hot girl, he thought. Too bad the Malfoys and Zabinis do not click. Sebastian knows that Diana is friends with Amy Potter, the beautiful daughter of Harry Potter himself, Xavier Weasley, the son of Professor Granger-Weasley, who just gave Sebastian a four-foot long homework for Arithmancy, and her own brother, the damn William Arthur Malfoy.

'Damn father and his pride, damn him for not wanting to forgive Draco Malfoy,' Sebastian swored. 'Ah, screw father,'

Sebastian took his Firebolt 7250, opened the French doors at the balcony, and flew off.
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Diana's room
She couldn't sleep, she tried counting sheeps, but the blond hair and blue eyes continued to invade her thoughts. She tried reading the History of Magic textbook, but even the boring lines of the Goblin rebellions can't lull her to sleep.

'Damn, what should I do, there is no way that I'm suppose to sleep now,' she thought. She looked around the room and saw the broomstick her mother had given for her birthday, 'Oh well, I suppose I should go flying then, maybe it could freshen my mind a bit,'

She grabbed the Firebolt 7250, went to the balcony and flew off.

The wind brought her hair to her face, and thus sort of blinded her for a moment. Not knowing which directions she's going, she smashed into another person on a broomstick again.

"Hey, can't you watch where you are going?" asked the boy, who managed to grab her wrist, thus steadying her balance on her Firebolt 7250.

"My hair is blocking the view, I'm really sorry," Diana answered. The boy didn't release her wrist, but he dove down. Due to the hand on her wrist, Diana couldn't do anything but follow him. It's only when they reached the ground that Diana realised who just saved her.

"Sebastian Zabini!" Diana half shouted. Sebastian smirked, he'd recognised the silver streaked red hair anywhere.

"What are you doing out in the night, Malfoy?" asked Sebastian.

"I can't sleep, so I decided to fly off for a while, and if you call me Diana, I'll call you Sebastian," she answered. "What about you?"

" Alright, I can't sleep either, big brother's not watching over you this time?"

"He thought I went to sleep, I put the unbreakable charm onto the door, you flew real nice, no wonder you are a seeker in Slytherin,"

"You too, you play great as Chaser too, can I look at your broom?"

Diana handed over her broom. Although they are of the same model, but Diana had been lucky to get Amy's father, Harry to sign his initials at the broom. At the label Firebolt 7250, there's written 'To Diana M, best of luck in being a Chaser, love H. Potter'

"Holy Merlin, when did you get it signed by Harry Potter?" asked Sebastian.

"I went to his house with Amy last time, using this broom, and quite luckily, he's free at the moment, and signed my broom for me, the Malfoys and the Potters are good friends, you like uncle Harry?"

"I adore him, but my dad didn't appreciate my devotion towards Potter, you know the story, of course,"

The wind blew again, this time more colder, Diana shivered, and wrapped her hands in front of her.

"Cold?" Sebastian asked. Diana nodded, Sebastian took off his cloak and proceeded to cover Diana with his cloak.

"Thanks, I suppose I should be going home, my brother's probably at my door at this moment,"

"Let me send you, it's dangerous for a lone girl to fly around in the dark,"

Thanks to all my reviewers, and Cyn, sorry for not sending you this, there's something wrong with my email, can't open it.