Oops. I forgot the disclaimer in the last chapter.My bad. Anyways As we all know I do not own anything remotely related to Harry potter except my twisted little ideas for fanfiction.Please review!

Celeste sat in her room at her vanity brushing her hair.Soon they would be leaving for the Malfroy Manor.By they I mean Her, her brother,mother, and father. The Deatheaters would be gathering there for a celebration.What they were celebrating was unknown to Celeste. Obviously her brother knew but he wouldn't tell her. Celeste had questioned him to no end but he wouldn't so much as utter a word to her about this. Celeste got up and walked to her wardrobe,.She opened it and examined it's contents. Finally she decided on a black and green dress.It was her favorite. It was made like the dresses women from the middle ages used to wear. With long belled out black sleeves, a green bodice and skirt and a sash made of black silk. Celeste moved back to her vanity to put her long black curly hair up. After trying numerous styles she decided to leave it down with the loose curls spilling all the way down to her waist. She looked at the assortment of jewelery boxes on her vanity.She really didn't feel like putting any one, but she knew her father would want her to.

'What is it with these deatheaters?' she asked herself while rummaging through one of the boxes 'Why is it they absolutely have to show off how wealthy they are? It's like some kind of big testosterone competition'

She finally found what she was looking for , she pulled out a emerald mesh chocker.Another of her favorites, she fingered the links on it.Remembering when she had gotten it.When she was happy to be the little daddy's girl she had been.

FLASHBACK

"Oh, Daddy it's beautiful!" She squealed "Look at it!"

She handed her father the object of her momentary delight.

"Yes, it's very beautiful Celeste.Lets see how it looks shall we?" He said stepping behind her. She pulled her hair up off her neck as her father hooked the clasp.

"And as I thought, it looks wonderful on you honey." Her father told her with adoration in his eyes.

And indeed it did.With the black mesh and the links to the jeweled pendants.

"Would you like it?" Her father asked her

"Oh yes, thank you Daddy."

END OF FLASHBACK

She looked in the mirror at her reflection.She saw someone she didn't quite recognize. Someone who looked confident.Some one who looked like she ran her own life.Some one she wanted to be. She never would though.She was a daddy's girl to the end. Her father spoiled her, he adored his only daughter.Anything she wanted she would get.

'Except for the one thing that mattered' She thought bitterly

She leaned back over pulling out simple emerald earrings.She put them in her ears and got up. She turned to the mirror one last time to inspect herself. She nodded and left the room.