Disclaimer: I really wish I owned Draco and all of the Harry Potter characters, but I don't.

A/N: Tell me what you think of this chapter.

On Sunday we left Malfoy Manor. Draco and I had worked everything out. We were fine now. Misti on the other hand was anything but fine. After her little problem with Alex, she was depressed and very moody. It was time to get her home and knock some sense into her.

"I hate him. Why did he do that? Did a two year age difference even matter?" Misti shouted at me.

"Misti, calm down. It's over. He's an asshole. He's not worth it. If he did that to you, he's not worth a thing." I hugged her.

"Why doesn't he want me? Am I really that bad?" She asked.

"No. It's him. He's the one with the problems. Not you. You're fine." I patted her back

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I had just calmed down Misti and I needed to talk to my mother. I had questions, and I was sure that she would have answers for me.

"Mom, I have to talk to you. Can we sit down for a minute?" I asked her.

"Sure honey." She smiled and sat on a chair.

"Who's Scott?" I asked.

"Where did you hear that name?" Her face turned ghostly white.

"I was talking to Narcissa when." I started, but she cut me off.

"Where did you meet Narcissa?" She stared.

"At her house. She is Draco's mother." I answered.

"Honey, I can't give you an answer right now. I promise you that soon we'll sit down and I'll explain it all to you. I just can't do it now." She sighed.

"Ok." I nodded in agreement.

"And don't tell your father. I beg of you." She pleaded.

I watched as she marched up to her room and closed the door. Something strange was going on. Mom had always been so honest with us. She was hiding something. Something that Narcissa and probably several adults knew, but I would not hear for a while.

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Things moved by so quickly over the summer. I'd gotten letters from Hermione, Harry, Ron, the twins, Draco, Amanda, Cho, Oliver, and Nick. There were a few who didn't write, but I didn't mind. I was writing about three letters a day and it was getting quite tiring.

Misti and I had talked to mom, and she had given us permission to have a party. Misti and I were getting together later to talk over our ideas. We had to figure out whom to invite too.

"So far we have Hermione, Ron, Harry, Cedric, Oliver, Fred, George, Nick, Amanda, Draco, Ginny, Marcus, and that's it. Do you have any other ideas?" I asked, scanning over our list.

"I need to invite Sandra, and Justine too. I met them when I was with Alex, but I already invited them and they really want to see the guys. Besides, it's not like they'll bring Alex with them." She added two names to the list.

"What about our cousins? Gregory, David, Karly, and Vanessa?" I asked.

"Invite them too. They should come." Misti agreed.

We spent hours talking over food, music, if we should use the pool, or should it be a dance party, and several other topics. It was fun. We would have continued, but we were both tired and needed rest badly.

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We sent out the invitations the next day. The party would be in two weeks. There were more people added to the list than before. We now had almost thirty people. We would have invited more, but my mother wouldn't allow it.

We waited a few days before receiving word from them. Hermione, Cho, and Oliver were the first to reply. Over the next few days the letters poured in and almost everyone had responded. Marcus Flint was the only one who couldn't make it.

As the days passed on, it soon became the night before the party. Misti and I ran over a few last minute details, and then went to find outfits.

"What should I wear?" Misti asked with a sigh.

"Let me see." I brushed past her and scanned through her closet.

There were several outfits she could wear, but some were too tight, or too long, or too short, or best worn in another season. I finally pulled out a black pair of low-rise jeans, and a white T-shirt.

Then we went to my closet. I let Misti look to find my clothes. She came out with a black mini skirt, and a red tank top.

We smiled and said our goodnights. Then we headed off for bed.

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The next morning we got up early. We got dressed, ate, and then started setting up. We had a buffet with everything ranging from chips to ice cream. Our mother cast a spell and made the water silver. When you got out of it you would be sparkly and shiny. Our CDs were programmed to play certain songs. Almost everything was in place.

"Girls, your friends are here!" Our mother called and went upstairs to leave us alone for the rest of the night.

It was Ron, Fred, George, and Ginny! The boys all wore jeans and red shirts. Ginny wore a long denim shirt with a black shirt. They all had bright smiles and came to greet us.

"We're so glad you guys could make it!" Misti hugged them all.

As she talked to them, more people arrived. The next group consisted of four boys and two girls. Harry, Cedric, Oliver, Nick, Hermione, and Cho. Then came Amanda, then our cousins, soon we were only missing one person. Draco.

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Everyone was outside dancing, while I was refilling the chips. Draco still hadn't arrived. I knew he would have a good reason for it. He wouldn't forget.

"Hello?" A voice called from the living room.

All I could think was that Draco had arrived. I raced into the room with a radiant smile and came face to face with someone I didn't expect to see.

"What the hell are you doing here?" I hissed.

"I."

A/N: Who do you think it is? Who could this terrible person be? Review Please. If at all possible, I would still like suggestions on other people's POV's. Thank you Draco's Mine for your suggestion. Lucious would be an interesting choice.