Chapter 2- Mudblood meets Pureblood
AN- Oh well, yeah. it's kinda weird. sorry! I'll explain a bit further towards the latter parts! Anyway, here's a new chapter which is longer that of the first! But I hope you like it! Everything will be explained here. By the way, I thank the 2 people who reviewed
"Draco!" a voice called and started banging in the door.
"Draco! Wake up!"
Draco got up groggily and slipped on his slippers as he approached the banging door.
"What?"
It was Danielle. Danielle was his younger "sister" (cousin supposedly) that the Malfoy's adopted because her parent's died when Voldemort's wand struck a green light (Avada Kedavra-I'm not sure with the spelling) towards them instead of a crowd by mistake. Her sister, Carrie, protected her from the green light when she was about 3. Danielle's memory was modified since the Malfoy's were followers of Voldemort and they were quite worried that she might go tell the Ministry what happened that fateful day when Voldemort suddenly turned up and wiped the whole lot of wizards and muggles which remained a mystery for quite sometime. Narcissa, Draco's mother, was grieved by her sister's death (the mother of Danielle) and was very angry at Voldemort. But of course, what could she do to a powerful dark wizard like him? (So do you guys get it? Well, partially I hope. Ü)
Danielle asked many a time a lot of questions like, how did she end up here or asked if she was really Draco's sister, but the Malfoy's refused to explain and just made up excuses. Of course, Narcissa told her very little information about her life and details about her sister out of pity and somewhat, surprisingly. . . love.
"Carrie was an exceptionally clever girl," Narcissa would always say. "She had curly hazelnut hair and chocolate brown eyes that matched it. You remind me of her, you know, Danielle."
"Really? I really look like her?" Danielle used to beam.
"Yes, in fact. . ."
In short, she looked and WAS very like Hermione.
"Oh Danielle, what is it?" he groaned and fell on the bed, sleepily.
"Mummy said that it's time for breakfast and that you'd better go down, DRESSED," she said as she looked head to toe at his pajamas. "She said that you still have to pick up your new robes for the school year in Madam Malkins down in Diagon Alley. You know she hates it when you still use your old ones."
He groaned again. "Mummy said I can come." She added with a smile.
"No you won't," he said suddenly and slowly approached his closet. "I won't have you go running off again and having me worried sick. Besides, it will be MY responsibility. I don't want to get in trouble, mind you."
"Please!!!" Danielle insisted. "I promise I'll be a good girl! Please Draco Please!!!"
"No," he said firmly as he put on his jacket. "Now I want you to go down to mum and tell her that I'll just grab something to eat on the way there. I want to be early since you know perfectly well that the lines are damn long in Madam Malkins.
"Oh alright," Danielle said stubbornly and crossed her arms.
"That's a good girl." he smiled as he patted her head and turned around to face a wall that seemed to look like a secret door.
"Draco," she asked tugging his jacket. "Was that really Carrie? Has she really come back? I mean, maybe that wasn't another girl, maybe that was really sister!"
He fell silent not knowing what to say. He knew perfectly well that he wasn't suppose to tell her anything. "No Danielle that wasn't. Now stop asking questions I must go--?"
"Then where is she? Tell me please! Doesn't she know that I miss her so? I mean if she loves me she would've come back! Draco, what happened to her?!"
"Danielle don't you understand?!" he yelled losing his patience. Your sister is gone! Poof! Like magic! No more! Gone! Forever!"
That was it. He had done it. He said the magic words: GONE. FOREVER.
Tears started to fill Danielle's eyes. "No. . . Sister is still alive! I know she is! You're lying! YOU'RE LYING!!!"
She ran off and slammed the door. Draco stamped his foot and gritted his teeth. He started murmuring words like, "Stupid girl" and "My fault". He slammed the "door" behind him leaving the whole house empty with anger and sadness. For some reason, he really DID care about his sister.
~o~o~o~o~
"Oh yes, this is nice." Hermione smiled and twirled around the room in a long-sleeved maroon velvety dress robe.
"It looks lovely on you Ms. Granger. Simply lovely." Madam Malkin complemented.
"I'll take it then!" grinned Hermione.
The door opened making the bell tingle. The door slammed shut making all wizards and witches see who it was.
"My robes, Madam Malkin." The voice drawled, harshly.
"Oh. y-yes sir, r-right away." Madam Malkin stuttered with fear.
Hermione was humming a tune while she was getting her money out of her purse. "You know, Malfoy," she said calmly. "You shouldn't treat people that way. Especially if they're older than you."
"Why shouldn't I? I am a Malfoy." he drawled glaring at Madam Malkin with a worried look in her face as she rummaged through her drawers and closets looking for the robes.
"Well, it isn't appropriate you know." She replied turning to face him.
"I have every right to, Gran---ger?"
They both stared at each other realizing that the person they bumped into yesterday. was right in front of them. The Mudblood and the Pureblood, Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy.
"Draco. . ." Hermione murmured silently. "You--- you've changed." She could see that because he wasn't a scrawny little brat anymore but more muscular and taller now. It seemed like he was quite the athlete or more like a great Quidditch player for Slytherin. She had to admit. . . he had grown quite good-looking over the summer.
"Y-you've changed t-too." He stuttered. She had. Even though she still had her bushy brown hair, her body had quite a figure and her teeth seemed to be a lot straighter than before. For a muggle. . . she was very attractive.
"Ehem." Madam Malkin cleared her throat. "Well, I see there might've been a bit of attraction here, but. . . well. . . Mr. Malfoy, your robes and Ms. Granger, here are yours."
Embarrassed, they both turned away from each other and said their thank you's silently.
"Well, I'll see you in school, Granger." He muttered and gave a quick nod.
"Yes, I'll see you too, Malfoy." She replied and gave a small smile.
They both went out at the same time realizing that they wouldn't fit in the door and Malfoy, with no manners at all, went out first and blocked Hermione's way to the door. He snickered but eventually, the clever girl pushed him making him fall.
"What a shame," she said coolly, leaning at the door frame. "Really now, a Malfoy fall to his knees right in front of a Mudblood. Tsk tsk tsk. Luckily your father isn't around to see what a disgrace you are to the family."
"The only disgrace around here, Granger," he replied getting up while brushing the dirt of his clothes. "Would be mudbloods like YOU in the wizarding world. They shouldn't allow such ANIMALS to be roaming about. It's quite a pity that the Ministry made it legal, don't you think so?"
Tears started to fill Hermione's eyes, nevertheless she held it back and held her chin high, still making her feel that she had sort of a lump in her throat. Draco could see how he's hurt her since he's upset his "sister" (emotionally of course) a thousand times or more and always was the one who ended up apologizing. In this case, he ignored it and turned up his nose leaving poor Hermione and her heart fill with grief.
Each day flew by like a summer's breeze and each day grew closer and closer to the beginning of a new year in Hogwarts. The Good News: Hermione would be seeing Harry and Ron again, her two best friends, and her fellow Gryffindors such as Dean Thomas, Seamus Finnigan and Neville Longbottom. The Bad News: You've guessed it, another year dealing with the spoiled Slytherin brat, Draco Malfoy.
AN: So how did you like the second chapter? Corny? Maybe. I need all your reviews first before I can start a new chapter! Please?
AN- Oh well, yeah. it's kinda weird. sorry! I'll explain a bit further towards the latter parts! Anyway, here's a new chapter which is longer that of the first! But I hope you like it! Everything will be explained here. By the way, I thank the 2 people who reviewed
"Draco!" a voice called and started banging in the door.
"Draco! Wake up!"
Draco got up groggily and slipped on his slippers as he approached the banging door.
"What?"
It was Danielle. Danielle was his younger "sister" (cousin supposedly) that the Malfoy's adopted because her parent's died when Voldemort's wand struck a green light (Avada Kedavra-I'm not sure with the spelling) towards them instead of a crowd by mistake. Her sister, Carrie, protected her from the green light when she was about 3. Danielle's memory was modified since the Malfoy's were followers of Voldemort and they were quite worried that she might go tell the Ministry what happened that fateful day when Voldemort suddenly turned up and wiped the whole lot of wizards and muggles which remained a mystery for quite sometime. Narcissa, Draco's mother, was grieved by her sister's death (the mother of Danielle) and was very angry at Voldemort. But of course, what could she do to a powerful dark wizard like him? (So do you guys get it? Well, partially I hope. Ü)
Danielle asked many a time a lot of questions like, how did she end up here or asked if she was really Draco's sister, but the Malfoy's refused to explain and just made up excuses. Of course, Narcissa told her very little information about her life and details about her sister out of pity and somewhat, surprisingly. . . love.
"Carrie was an exceptionally clever girl," Narcissa would always say. "She had curly hazelnut hair and chocolate brown eyes that matched it. You remind me of her, you know, Danielle."
"Really? I really look like her?" Danielle used to beam.
"Yes, in fact. . ."
In short, she looked and WAS very like Hermione.
"Oh Danielle, what is it?" he groaned and fell on the bed, sleepily.
"Mummy said that it's time for breakfast and that you'd better go down, DRESSED," she said as she looked head to toe at his pajamas. "She said that you still have to pick up your new robes for the school year in Madam Malkins down in Diagon Alley. You know she hates it when you still use your old ones."
He groaned again. "Mummy said I can come." She added with a smile.
"No you won't," he said suddenly and slowly approached his closet. "I won't have you go running off again and having me worried sick. Besides, it will be MY responsibility. I don't want to get in trouble, mind you."
"Please!!!" Danielle insisted. "I promise I'll be a good girl! Please Draco Please!!!"
"No," he said firmly as he put on his jacket. "Now I want you to go down to mum and tell her that I'll just grab something to eat on the way there. I want to be early since you know perfectly well that the lines are damn long in Madam Malkins.
"Oh alright," Danielle said stubbornly and crossed her arms.
"That's a good girl." he smiled as he patted her head and turned around to face a wall that seemed to look like a secret door.
"Draco," she asked tugging his jacket. "Was that really Carrie? Has she really come back? I mean, maybe that wasn't another girl, maybe that was really sister!"
He fell silent not knowing what to say. He knew perfectly well that he wasn't suppose to tell her anything. "No Danielle that wasn't. Now stop asking questions I must go--?"
"Then where is she? Tell me please! Doesn't she know that I miss her so? I mean if she loves me she would've come back! Draco, what happened to her?!"
"Danielle don't you understand?!" he yelled losing his patience. Your sister is gone! Poof! Like magic! No more! Gone! Forever!"
That was it. He had done it. He said the magic words: GONE. FOREVER.
Tears started to fill Danielle's eyes. "No. . . Sister is still alive! I know she is! You're lying! YOU'RE LYING!!!"
She ran off and slammed the door. Draco stamped his foot and gritted his teeth. He started murmuring words like, "Stupid girl" and "My fault". He slammed the "door" behind him leaving the whole house empty with anger and sadness. For some reason, he really DID care about his sister.
~o~o~o~o~
"Oh yes, this is nice." Hermione smiled and twirled around the room in a long-sleeved maroon velvety dress robe.
"It looks lovely on you Ms. Granger. Simply lovely." Madam Malkin complemented.
"I'll take it then!" grinned Hermione.
The door opened making the bell tingle. The door slammed shut making all wizards and witches see who it was.
"My robes, Madam Malkin." The voice drawled, harshly.
"Oh. y-yes sir, r-right away." Madam Malkin stuttered with fear.
Hermione was humming a tune while she was getting her money out of her purse. "You know, Malfoy," she said calmly. "You shouldn't treat people that way. Especially if they're older than you."
"Why shouldn't I? I am a Malfoy." he drawled glaring at Madam Malkin with a worried look in her face as she rummaged through her drawers and closets looking for the robes.
"Well, it isn't appropriate you know." She replied turning to face him.
"I have every right to, Gran---ger?"
They both stared at each other realizing that the person they bumped into yesterday. was right in front of them. The Mudblood and the Pureblood, Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy.
"Draco. . ." Hermione murmured silently. "You--- you've changed." She could see that because he wasn't a scrawny little brat anymore but more muscular and taller now. It seemed like he was quite the athlete or more like a great Quidditch player for Slytherin. She had to admit. . . he had grown quite good-looking over the summer.
"Y-you've changed t-too." He stuttered. She had. Even though she still had her bushy brown hair, her body had quite a figure and her teeth seemed to be a lot straighter than before. For a muggle. . . she was very attractive.
"Ehem." Madam Malkin cleared her throat. "Well, I see there might've been a bit of attraction here, but. . . well. . . Mr. Malfoy, your robes and Ms. Granger, here are yours."
Embarrassed, they both turned away from each other and said their thank you's silently.
"Well, I'll see you in school, Granger." He muttered and gave a quick nod.
"Yes, I'll see you too, Malfoy." She replied and gave a small smile.
They both went out at the same time realizing that they wouldn't fit in the door and Malfoy, with no manners at all, went out first and blocked Hermione's way to the door. He snickered but eventually, the clever girl pushed him making him fall.
"What a shame," she said coolly, leaning at the door frame. "Really now, a Malfoy fall to his knees right in front of a Mudblood. Tsk tsk tsk. Luckily your father isn't around to see what a disgrace you are to the family."
"The only disgrace around here, Granger," he replied getting up while brushing the dirt of his clothes. "Would be mudbloods like YOU in the wizarding world. They shouldn't allow such ANIMALS to be roaming about. It's quite a pity that the Ministry made it legal, don't you think so?"
Tears started to fill Hermione's eyes, nevertheless she held it back and held her chin high, still making her feel that she had sort of a lump in her throat. Draco could see how he's hurt her since he's upset his "sister" (emotionally of course) a thousand times or more and always was the one who ended up apologizing. In this case, he ignored it and turned up his nose leaving poor Hermione and her heart fill with grief.
Each day flew by like a summer's breeze and each day grew closer and closer to the beginning of a new year in Hogwarts. The Good News: Hermione would be seeing Harry and Ron again, her two best friends, and her fellow Gryffindors such as Dean Thomas, Seamus Finnigan and Neville Longbottom. The Bad News: You've guessed it, another year dealing with the spoiled Slytherin brat, Draco Malfoy.
AN: So how did you like the second chapter? Corny? Maybe. I need all your reviews first before I can start a new chapter! Please?