Chapter 2: Desdemona Entraila
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Hermione smiled as she looked around the dock. Ireland was simply beautiful. Words could not possibly describe the sweet town lying in front of them. Adorable little shops, and restaurants lined the streets. Also there were lush green rolling hills behind where the town was. This was truly the land of greenery. There were trees fully in bloom along the sidewalks with pink flowers among the leaves. Hermione tilted her head in question. Arabella laughed, "I know it is the middle of winter, but the trees are enchanted to look like this."
As the group was walking on the dock, and looking around at the various shops, a loud giggle was heard, "Oh my goodness! Is that you? I have been waiting far too long!"
Remus smirked, "Well, look at this. She has found us all ready. Doesn't wait this one."
A very beautiful woman had approached them, and she smiled sweetly as though she was looking at a candy display in one of the shops. She threw back her long red-blonde hair that was braided all the way down her back. She was wearing a chic little black dress, which made her look taller, than she really was.
Her green eyes sparkled as she said. "I have been wondering when I would see you again!"
Hermione smiled nervously, "Hello, it is very nice to meet you."
The woman grinned, "And you. For the young ones who may not know, I'm Desdemona Entraila. It is such a pleasure to see my old friends again."
Desdemona's emerald eyes wandered over to Narcissa. It seemed that she wanted to talk to Narcissa more then the others, "Hello, Mrs. Malfoy. How's life, and is this your son? What an angel!"
Draco stared at his mom's annoyed expression before saying, "Yup, I'm Draco Malfoy. Pleasure to meet you."
"You look so much like your father Draco." Desdemona said in a distant voice.
Draco nodded slowly before turning to Hermione. Hermione shrugged, and continued to look around the sweet little town of Ginvol Recag. Sirius began to talk to Desdemona to keep the conversation going, "Let me introduce my godson, Harry Potter."
Desdemona let out an excited squeal, and placed a gentle hand on Harry's shoulder, "Here's the big hero himself. I am so glad I finally get to meet you in person. Wow! You really do have your mother's eyes. Lily was such a nice girl you know."
Harry grinned, "I am sure she was. This is my girlfriend Ginny Weasley, and her brother Ron. And the blonde girl is Pansy Parkinson."
Desdemona smiled at them, "Pleasure! I am so happy I get to see you again! How was France?"
Hermione looked at the ground, "It was nice, but-"
Severus sneered and cut Hermione off, "It was awful! Wait until you hear about the Death Eaters. They are bastards all of them. I can't believe I ever wanted to join them."
Desdemona smirked, and giggled, "Some of them are quite cute though. That I know."
Narcissa blushed, and Sirius frowned, "Please Desdemona. None of that."
"Sorry." Desdemona said, not looking sorry at all, "How about we all head to lunch? One of my favorite restaurants is nearby."
The group walked down the streets. Hermione couldn't help but notice that Desdemona was being extremely flirty with Remus. He seemed so embarrassed. Hermione shook her head and said, "So this is a nice place."
"Better then France" Ron muttered, "At least I haven't seen any Death Eaters."
Pansy glared, "Oh please Ron! We have been here for ten minutes! They could be anywhere."
Draco shuddered. He hated to think of the Death Eaters. There was a time in his life when he really wanted to be one of them. Lucius constantly encouraged him to join, and said he would gain so much from it.
Jewel never showed any emotion about the Death Eaters or Voldemort. She was so independent even when faced with Lucius's fury. Draco wished he could have been more like her. But look where being independent got her. Dead.
Hermione touched Draco's shoulder gently, "Are you okay?"
"Fine."
Hermione didn't look convinced, "Are you sure? Is there anything you want to talk about?"
"Nothing."
Desdemona turned around and grinned, "Here we are! Lets eat! I am sure you are all very hungry."
Ron nodded, "That true! I'm starving! I could eat a hippogriff."
"Ron." Hermione muttered, "That's gross."
Draco made a face, "I hate Hippogriffs. Very nasty, they are."
~*~*~
After a nice lunch, Desdemona called a magical carriage to take her tired guests to her mansion in the south end of Ginvol Recag. Desdemona was busy talking to Arabella and Narcissa, "It has been such a long time girls. I have so much to tell you about. Did you hear about what happened to me last week?"
Draco shut his eyes. He didn't feel like listening to Desdemona's chatter or Hermione's chatter for that matter. Hermione was busy discussing with Pansy and Ginny the perfect ways to spend their time while in Ireland. And Draco felt he could input nothing in that conversation. Instead he let his mind wander.
~*FLASHBACK*~
Jewel giggled happily as she ran toward the front door, "DRACO!! Come on! Hurry up! You promised you would take me shopping!"
Draco groaned, "Ask mother or father. I don't feel like it. They'll take you."
Jewel shook her head, "I don't wanna ask them! I want you to come here right now! This will be fun! I swear!"
Draco scowled, "I HATE SHOPPING!!!"
"DRACO!"
Jewel looked at the floor, "Now you did it! Why do you have to be so loud?"
Draco blushed, and turned around slowly, "Sorry, father."
Lucius glared at Draco, "Don't you dare scream like that when I am working! I told you millions of times not to, but do you ever listen?"
Jewel smirked, "He's just stupid. Stupid Draco!"
"I don't believe I asked for your opinion young lady!" Lucius snapped.
Jewel shrugged, "Oh! I'm so sorry! I won't do it ever again! Promise! Now make Draco go shopping with me right now! Please! PLEASE! PLEASE!"
"Draco, go shopping with her, and please stay out as late as you possibly can!" Lucius muttered before turning around to complete his work.
"HA!" Jewel laughed, "Now you gotta go with me!"
They had the best time together. Although Draco hated shopping with Jewel, he loved being around her. She was just so full of life, and happy all the time, even though she hated her home. Jewel knew how to make the best out of a bad situation.
Afterward, Draco and Jewel sat together looking out at the sunset on the lawn of the Malfoy Manor. Jewel eyes shown bright as she stared up into the sky. Draco put his arm around her; "You'll be going to Hogwarts soon. Are you excited?"
"Very." Jewel said quietly, "I hope to make a huge difference when I go there. I want to make that school the best that it can be."
"You'll need a boat load of luck with that." Draco muttered, "Hogwarts is far from perfect Jewel. You need to be extra careful. Your family name won't help you much there."
"Why is that?" Jewel said curiously, "Are you saying people won't like me there?"
Draco lowered his eyes. Jewel was so young, and she didn't understand. "No, Jewel, people will like you. Forget I mentioned it."
"Are you okay?" Jewel asked, "You seem so sad."
Draco turned away, "Sad? I'm never sad. It is an emotion I never feel anymore."
"But Draco, how?"
Draco shrugged, "Jewel, please don't think about me. I am a slime ball and I know it, but don't dwell on it. It's not worth thinking about a cold- hearted bastard like me."
Jewel shook her head, "You not like that Draco. People can change."
"Bullshit."
"They can." Jewel protested, "Everyone was innocent at one point. Think about it. Everyone has a hidden power within themselves to do what is right. It is debatable whether they use it or not. But everyone can be a good person. Life is what you make of it."
Draco stared at Jewel. She had so much wisdom. Draco smiled, "Thanks Jewel. I will think about that."
~*END OF FLASHBACK*~
Jewel was right. Draco had changed so much in this year. If fact it was so much, he could hardly believe what a change he had undergone. He changed in good ways, and in bad ways too. However, he was not as coldhearted as he thought he was before. So he could be a good person, like Jewel said.
Draco sighed heavily, "She is right, but it is almost impossible to believe that advice came from her."
Hermione looked at Draco, "Are you talking to yourself?"
Draco blushed, "NO! No, what would give you that idea?"
Hermione rolled her eyes, "Not a clue."
Desdemona chuckled, "You kids are so cute. Look, we are almost there. I hope you enjoy your stay. I got the House Elves to fix up the house especially for your arrival."
Draco looked out the window and was eager to see what his new home was going to look like. Everyone else did the same. They all seemed to hope for a nice, comfortable place to live. As Draco looked out the window, his heart sank.
The mansion was a beautiful brick one with plenty of windows to light up the inside. In front of it was a huge lawn with plenty of enchanted gardens that seemed to light up the surrounding area. Also there was a very pretty cerulean lake in the front, which made Draco so depressed.
Jewel loved the lake at Hogwarts, and was even where they buried her. Hermione noticed the look on Draco's face, and put a comforting hand on his shoulder, "It's okay."
Draco nodded sadly, "I suppose."
~*~*~
The group got comfortable in the main parlor. It was so elegant inside, and Hermione was nervous that she would mess something up, since everything was so perfect. There were several armchairs with gold embroidering, and huge windows with pure white drapes.
Desdemona was very nice to everyone and said, "Your rooms are in the western wing of the house. The House Elves will show you the way. I really am glad to have you all with us. In the mean time, why don't you all sit down, and I will call for some tea."
Desdemona sat down on one of the comfy armchairs, and yawned, "Sorry, but I am very tired. I didn't sleep very well last night."
"Why is that?" Remus asked, "I am surprised. You were always late to classes from oversleeping."
Desdemona chuckled, "That's right. Well, I really am a tad sleepy, so I might head up to bed early."
Sirius replied, "Not a problem. I am a bit tired myself, you know, thinking about everything that has happened."
Desdemona nodded sympathetically, "I understand. Maybe it would be best if all of you just go to bed. Forget the tea."
"Thanks for everything." Narcissa muttered, "It is much appreciated."
Desdemona smirked, "Not a problem. I am such a nice person aren't I?."
Hermione yawned, and agreed, "I think I am going to head up to bed. I need my rest. Good night."
~*~*~
Draco couldn't sleep. The room that was given to him reminded him too much of his room back at the Malfoy Manor. Instead he decided to wander around his new home. No harm could come from that.
Draco walked slowly down the hallway, and gazed at the many portraits that were hanging up. They must all be of Desdemona's family. Draco smirked. She was quite rich, and Draco was glad he had plenty of room in the mansion to do what he wanted without someone constantly watching him. He needed his space after all. If there was one thing he hated about the Beauxbatons, and Hogwarts's common rooms, was the lack of space.
"Draco, darling. What on earth are you doing awake?"
Draco looked up and saw Desdemona standing by one of the windows. She seemed lost in thought. Draco gasped, "I-I thought you were asleep."
Desdemona smiled coyly, and giggled, "I couldn't fall asleep after all. I just needed a nice walk. That's all, Lucius."
Draco glared, "Did you just call me Lucius?!?"
Desdemona shook her head, and a strand of her red blonde hair fell in her face. "No, Draco. I'm sorry but I really am tired. And I get confused with all of these names you know. And you and your father are so much alike so it makes it even harder."
Draco stood up straighter and stared harshly at the woman in front of him, "I am nothing like my father."
Desdemona snorted, "Is that so? We will have to see, Draco dear. In the meanwhile, I honestly think that you should go and get some sleep. There is no need to be up wandering now."
Draco shrugged, and turned around. He didn't know what to say. He hated being compared to his father. Hated it with a seething passion. Why was Desdemona doing it? Draco had no clue. Maybe she was just being stupid. Maybe. ~*~
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Hermione smiled as she looked around the dock. Ireland was simply beautiful. Words could not possibly describe the sweet town lying in front of them. Adorable little shops, and restaurants lined the streets. Also there were lush green rolling hills behind where the town was. This was truly the land of greenery. There were trees fully in bloom along the sidewalks with pink flowers among the leaves. Hermione tilted her head in question. Arabella laughed, "I know it is the middle of winter, but the trees are enchanted to look like this."
As the group was walking on the dock, and looking around at the various shops, a loud giggle was heard, "Oh my goodness! Is that you? I have been waiting far too long!"
Remus smirked, "Well, look at this. She has found us all ready. Doesn't wait this one."
A very beautiful woman had approached them, and she smiled sweetly as though she was looking at a candy display in one of the shops. She threw back her long red-blonde hair that was braided all the way down her back. She was wearing a chic little black dress, which made her look taller, than she really was.
Her green eyes sparkled as she said. "I have been wondering when I would see you again!"
Hermione smiled nervously, "Hello, it is very nice to meet you."
The woman grinned, "And you. For the young ones who may not know, I'm Desdemona Entraila. It is such a pleasure to see my old friends again."
Desdemona's emerald eyes wandered over to Narcissa. It seemed that she wanted to talk to Narcissa more then the others, "Hello, Mrs. Malfoy. How's life, and is this your son? What an angel!"
Draco stared at his mom's annoyed expression before saying, "Yup, I'm Draco Malfoy. Pleasure to meet you."
"You look so much like your father Draco." Desdemona said in a distant voice.
Draco nodded slowly before turning to Hermione. Hermione shrugged, and continued to look around the sweet little town of Ginvol Recag. Sirius began to talk to Desdemona to keep the conversation going, "Let me introduce my godson, Harry Potter."
Desdemona let out an excited squeal, and placed a gentle hand on Harry's shoulder, "Here's the big hero himself. I am so glad I finally get to meet you in person. Wow! You really do have your mother's eyes. Lily was such a nice girl you know."
Harry grinned, "I am sure she was. This is my girlfriend Ginny Weasley, and her brother Ron. And the blonde girl is Pansy Parkinson."
Desdemona smiled at them, "Pleasure! I am so happy I get to see you again! How was France?"
Hermione looked at the ground, "It was nice, but-"
Severus sneered and cut Hermione off, "It was awful! Wait until you hear about the Death Eaters. They are bastards all of them. I can't believe I ever wanted to join them."
Desdemona smirked, and giggled, "Some of them are quite cute though. That I know."
Narcissa blushed, and Sirius frowned, "Please Desdemona. None of that."
"Sorry." Desdemona said, not looking sorry at all, "How about we all head to lunch? One of my favorite restaurants is nearby."
The group walked down the streets. Hermione couldn't help but notice that Desdemona was being extremely flirty with Remus. He seemed so embarrassed. Hermione shook her head and said, "So this is a nice place."
"Better then France" Ron muttered, "At least I haven't seen any Death Eaters."
Pansy glared, "Oh please Ron! We have been here for ten minutes! They could be anywhere."
Draco shuddered. He hated to think of the Death Eaters. There was a time in his life when he really wanted to be one of them. Lucius constantly encouraged him to join, and said he would gain so much from it.
Jewel never showed any emotion about the Death Eaters or Voldemort. She was so independent even when faced with Lucius's fury. Draco wished he could have been more like her. But look where being independent got her. Dead.
Hermione touched Draco's shoulder gently, "Are you okay?"
"Fine."
Hermione didn't look convinced, "Are you sure? Is there anything you want to talk about?"
"Nothing."
Desdemona turned around and grinned, "Here we are! Lets eat! I am sure you are all very hungry."
Ron nodded, "That true! I'm starving! I could eat a hippogriff."
"Ron." Hermione muttered, "That's gross."
Draco made a face, "I hate Hippogriffs. Very nasty, they are."
~*~*~
After a nice lunch, Desdemona called a magical carriage to take her tired guests to her mansion in the south end of Ginvol Recag. Desdemona was busy talking to Arabella and Narcissa, "It has been such a long time girls. I have so much to tell you about. Did you hear about what happened to me last week?"
Draco shut his eyes. He didn't feel like listening to Desdemona's chatter or Hermione's chatter for that matter. Hermione was busy discussing with Pansy and Ginny the perfect ways to spend their time while in Ireland. And Draco felt he could input nothing in that conversation. Instead he let his mind wander.
~*FLASHBACK*~
Jewel giggled happily as she ran toward the front door, "DRACO!! Come on! Hurry up! You promised you would take me shopping!"
Draco groaned, "Ask mother or father. I don't feel like it. They'll take you."
Jewel shook her head, "I don't wanna ask them! I want you to come here right now! This will be fun! I swear!"
Draco scowled, "I HATE SHOPPING!!!"
"DRACO!"
Jewel looked at the floor, "Now you did it! Why do you have to be so loud?"
Draco blushed, and turned around slowly, "Sorry, father."
Lucius glared at Draco, "Don't you dare scream like that when I am working! I told you millions of times not to, but do you ever listen?"
Jewel smirked, "He's just stupid. Stupid Draco!"
"I don't believe I asked for your opinion young lady!" Lucius snapped.
Jewel shrugged, "Oh! I'm so sorry! I won't do it ever again! Promise! Now make Draco go shopping with me right now! Please! PLEASE! PLEASE!"
"Draco, go shopping with her, and please stay out as late as you possibly can!" Lucius muttered before turning around to complete his work.
"HA!" Jewel laughed, "Now you gotta go with me!"
They had the best time together. Although Draco hated shopping with Jewel, he loved being around her. She was just so full of life, and happy all the time, even though she hated her home. Jewel knew how to make the best out of a bad situation.
Afterward, Draco and Jewel sat together looking out at the sunset on the lawn of the Malfoy Manor. Jewel eyes shown bright as she stared up into the sky. Draco put his arm around her; "You'll be going to Hogwarts soon. Are you excited?"
"Very." Jewel said quietly, "I hope to make a huge difference when I go there. I want to make that school the best that it can be."
"You'll need a boat load of luck with that." Draco muttered, "Hogwarts is far from perfect Jewel. You need to be extra careful. Your family name won't help you much there."
"Why is that?" Jewel said curiously, "Are you saying people won't like me there?"
Draco lowered his eyes. Jewel was so young, and she didn't understand. "No, Jewel, people will like you. Forget I mentioned it."
"Are you okay?" Jewel asked, "You seem so sad."
Draco turned away, "Sad? I'm never sad. It is an emotion I never feel anymore."
"But Draco, how?"
Draco shrugged, "Jewel, please don't think about me. I am a slime ball and I know it, but don't dwell on it. It's not worth thinking about a cold- hearted bastard like me."
Jewel shook her head, "You not like that Draco. People can change."
"Bullshit."
"They can." Jewel protested, "Everyone was innocent at one point. Think about it. Everyone has a hidden power within themselves to do what is right. It is debatable whether they use it or not. But everyone can be a good person. Life is what you make of it."
Draco stared at Jewel. She had so much wisdom. Draco smiled, "Thanks Jewel. I will think about that."
~*END OF FLASHBACK*~
Jewel was right. Draco had changed so much in this year. If fact it was so much, he could hardly believe what a change he had undergone. He changed in good ways, and in bad ways too. However, he was not as coldhearted as he thought he was before. So he could be a good person, like Jewel said.
Draco sighed heavily, "She is right, but it is almost impossible to believe that advice came from her."
Hermione looked at Draco, "Are you talking to yourself?"
Draco blushed, "NO! No, what would give you that idea?"
Hermione rolled her eyes, "Not a clue."
Desdemona chuckled, "You kids are so cute. Look, we are almost there. I hope you enjoy your stay. I got the House Elves to fix up the house especially for your arrival."
Draco looked out the window and was eager to see what his new home was going to look like. Everyone else did the same. They all seemed to hope for a nice, comfortable place to live. As Draco looked out the window, his heart sank.
The mansion was a beautiful brick one with plenty of windows to light up the inside. In front of it was a huge lawn with plenty of enchanted gardens that seemed to light up the surrounding area. Also there was a very pretty cerulean lake in the front, which made Draco so depressed.
Jewel loved the lake at Hogwarts, and was even where they buried her. Hermione noticed the look on Draco's face, and put a comforting hand on his shoulder, "It's okay."
Draco nodded sadly, "I suppose."
~*~*~
The group got comfortable in the main parlor. It was so elegant inside, and Hermione was nervous that she would mess something up, since everything was so perfect. There were several armchairs with gold embroidering, and huge windows with pure white drapes.
Desdemona was very nice to everyone and said, "Your rooms are in the western wing of the house. The House Elves will show you the way. I really am glad to have you all with us. In the mean time, why don't you all sit down, and I will call for some tea."
Desdemona sat down on one of the comfy armchairs, and yawned, "Sorry, but I am very tired. I didn't sleep very well last night."
"Why is that?" Remus asked, "I am surprised. You were always late to classes from oversleeping."
Desdemona chuckled, "That's right. Well, I really am a tad sleepy, so I might head up to bed early."
Sirius replied, "Not a problem. I am a bit tired myself, you know, thinking about everything that has happened."
Desdemona nodded sympathetically, "I understand. Maybe it would be best if all of you just go to bed. Forget the tea."
"Thanks for everything." Narcissa muttered, "It is much appreciated."
Desdemona smirked, "Not a problem. I am such a nice person aren't I?."
Hermione yawned, and agreed, "I think I am going to head up to bed. I need my rest. Good night."
~*~*~
Draco couldn't sleep. The room that was given to him reminded him too much of his room back at the Malfoy Manor. Instead he decided to wander around his new home. No harm could come from that.
Draco walked slowly down the hallway, and gazed at the many portraits that were hanging up. They must all be of Desdemona's family. Draco smirked. She was quite rich, and Draco was glad he had plenty of room in the mansion to do what he wanted without someone constantly watching him. He needed his space after all. If there was one thing he hated about the Beauxbatons, and Hogwarts's common rooms, was the lack of space.
"Draco, darling. What on earth are you doing awake?"
Draco looked up and saw Desdemona standing by one of the windows. She seemed lost in thought. Draco gasped, "I-I thought you were asleep."
Desdemona smiled coyly, and giggled, "I couldn't fall asleep after all. I just needed a nice walk. That's all, Lucius."
Draco glared, "Did you just call me Lucius?!?"
Desdemona shook her head, and a strand of her red blonde hair fell in her face. "No, Draco. I'm sorry but I really am tired. And I get confused with all of these names you know. And you and your father are so much alike so it makes it even harder."
Draco stood up straighter and stared harshly at the woman in front of him, "I am nothing like my father."
Desdemona snorted, "Is that so? We will have to see, Draco dear. In the meanwhile, I honestly think that you should go and get some sleep. There is no need to be up wandering now."
Draco shrugged, and turned around. He didn't know what to say. He hated being compared to his father. Hated it with a seething passion. Why was Desdemona doing it? Draco had no clue. Maybe she was just being stupid. Maybe. ~*~
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