Millia had no idea where her mother was, but she wanted to find her quick. She went into Gringott's bank and every other shop there, until she walked into a witch's clothes store.
"She must be in here," Millia thought, and she was correct. She saw her mother at the far end, looking at dresses and talking to some random man.
They both turned around.
"Holy @#%$!" She thought. The man talking to her mother was Lucius Malfoy, and standing next to him was his son, Draco Malfoy.
"Millia, dear! Come over here, I want you to meet a good friend of mine!" Her mother shouted out to her. Lucius looked clearly very shocked, as did Draco.
Millia slowly walked over to the three of them.
"Lucius, this is my daughter, Millia," Sue explained, looking at them both smiling. Lucius looked at Millia with a forced smile. Millia just stared at them both emotionlessly.
"You've got to be kidding me," Millia said without thinking. Soon realising what she had said, Millia said 'sorry' and put out her hand for a shake.
Lucius frowned and sneered at her whilst looking at her hand, then in her eyes and turned to Sue.
"We've meet before," he said to her, turning to Millia. "And what an honour it was," Lucius said, with a slight grin at the corner of his mouth. Millia knew he didn't like her one bit, and she didn't care either. As a matter of fact she didn't know that he knew her mother as a... friend? Sue looked strangely at the both of them, but then shook her head, took Lucius away and started talking to him about his job and such.
Millia couldn't believe it. He was worse than Barry S. Simon. At least Barry talked to her like a normal person, not wickedly and evilly.
Millia decided not to take her mother away from him. It looked like she was enjoying herself too much. So Millia turned and walked over to her section of clothes. She was just looking through a couple of small black tops, when Draco rounded on her.
"What now?" Millia asked impatiently.
"This isn't your section, you belong over there," Draco said, pointing to a bunch of elderly people. Millia ignored him and walked around to the corner of the shop where the jeans were. Draco followed her and trapped her to the corner so she couldn't get out.
"What do you want from me?!" Millia said loudly in his face. He was looking at her hard and walked up so close to her face that you couldn't fit an apple between them.
"You listen here. Don't you dare tell anyone we're family friends," Draco sternly said to her.
"You wish we're family friends," Millia said. Draco looked back over to his father and Sue, particularly at Sue. He then rounded back to Millia.
"Your mother does," Draco hissed.
"Do you think I want this to happen? Now get away from me!" Millia yelled in his face. Draco frowned at her and curled his lips. Millia then pushed Draco to the side, opened up the door to the shop and left. Draco wasn't far behind.
"If you weren't such a BITCH maybe my father would appreciate YOU!!" Draco shouted, standing in the middle of the pathway so everyone could hear.
Millia stopped in her tracks. She was so angry that no one could stop her.
"@#%$ YOU!!" Millia screamed out without turning around. She felt like hitting him but that would obviously make things worse. She looked around and realised everyone in Diagon Ally was staring at her and Draco. Millia couldn't be bothered explaining and left to get something to drink.
"Maybe that would cheer me up," she muttered under her breath.
