Chapter 44- Home Sweet Home?

"Dinky!" yelled Lucius. The house elf appeared as if it was waiting to be called.

"Yes sir?"

"Take Miss..."

"Breeze. Tracy Breeze," said Hazel finishing Lucius's sentence.

"Yes, take Miss. Breeze to her room. Then bring me my son," said Lucius. He bowed his

head and Hazel followed Dinky out. Before she turned in the hall she looked back to see

Lucius watching her lower half. Then he looked up and met her eyes. He smiled a big

nasty grin and then spoke, "oh, one more thing are you pureblood?"

"I most certainly am," said Hazel as if offended.

"Good!" said Lucius out loud then as Hazel headed down the hall she heard him say to

himself "very good." Hazel felt dizzy.

"I hope you know what you are doing girl," she said to herself as she followed Dinky.

After walking down many corridors and seeing hundreds upon hundreds of old

descendants of The Malfoy family Hazel was sure she would get lost. Finally they arrive in

a hall that was all white. Dinky led her to the 3rd door on the left and she was given a

room that was as beautiful as a child's imagination.

The bed had four long posts and at the top white lace showering down. The lace was see

threw and the bed inside the curtain of white was made of gold silk covers. It looked

absolutely dreamy and it made you tired just looking at it.

The fireplace was white marble and had solid gold outlining on the mantel. There was a

balcony that reminded Hazel of a fairy tale. It looked like it could have been the setting of

a princess getting her first kiss from her prince under the stars.

The room also had an over stuffed couch that was white and two antique looking chairs.

The paintings on the wall had flowers and outdoor scenery. Taking a deep breath she

could smell lavender and jasmine but the room had pink tiger lilies in it. Everything looked

brand new and just perfect. Why did Hazel for some reason feel oddly at home?