They arrived at the train station early the next morning. " 9 and 3/4?" Obsidian looked puzzelled. " right here" Draco motioning with his head to a solid brick wall. Obsidian stared at him like he was crazy. He started walking quickly towards the brick wall and walked right through it. Obsidian hesitated but did the same. Before she knew it she was standing on a Platform 9 and 3/4. Her eyes searched for Draco and found him a few feet infront of her walking towards the Hogwarts Express. She pushed their cart fast and caught up with him.
They sat in there compartment staring akwardly at one another. " Erm...something has been bugging me." Draco began, carefully looking away from Obsidian's eyes. " Who was...well...your mother?"he finished nervously. Obsidian looked away sadly. " I honestly don't know, I never met her, my father had her killed after I was born. I was raised mostly buy his followers, because he went into hiding after a year. " She sighed." I only really just got to know my father a couple of years ago... but His followers have tought me a lot of the dark arts." She finished shakily. " But...didn't you wonder where your father was when he wasn't there for 11 years?" Draco asked. " Yes, I wondered where he was. I couldn't wait to meet him. But...now I wish I hadn't. He really is as cold-hearted as every one says he is...I... I hate him." She replied coldly. Draco looked a little taken back, he had never seen Obsidian so angry. " Why? What makes him so bad?" Draco asked cautiously. Obsidian shot him a horrible mad look. " He has no compassion! Master Draco, look at me, he sold me into slavery! His own daughter, blood doesn't matter anymore?" She huffed. " He wants to kill every innocent muggle on this planet, every non-pure blood! I don't really care for them, but it really isn't there fault! You know when he is done killing them off he will just move on to someting else! I think he got what was coming to him when Potter survived, in fact im grateful to Potter for surving, he just bought me 11 years of peace. The last few years of my life have been harder then anything you could ever imagine, Master Draco. If you lived with him I think you would see my point, but I can't expect you to fully understand what I mean when I say ' I HATE him!'. He would rip out your heart for a good laugh! The only reason I'm not dead now is because he needed us!" She ranted. She breathed heavily. Draco was shocked. They sat in silence for a few minutes before Draco caught on to something she had said. He was careful not to upset her this time. " Obsidian...what do you mean...'us'?" She looked at him nervously. " I s...I didn't say 'us'. Did I?" She stuttered. Draco nodded slowly. " I-i-i.... I meant ...me!" She searched for an excuse in her head. " Don't lie! I order you to tell me!" Draco snarled. Obsidian sighed slowly. " I mean me..." Draco shot her a mean look " and....my sister." Draco didn't look to surprised. " That's all I wanted to know." He said irratably. "Was that so hard?" Obsidian shook her head. " Why did he need you?" Obsidian let out a shaky sigh and began slowly " Ivy is my twin sister. It was to be so, that if he was to die, Ivy and I would fight to the death and the winner would take over his throne and become the new leader of the Death Eaters." She took a deep breath." I supposse he saw to much of my mother in me, I had compassion. He didn't want me to, and he tried to teach me how to be cruel. I couldn't do it though, I didn't want to hurt anyone or anything. So he...he was going to kill me, but decided to give me a far worse fate by selling me into slavery." Her eyes brightened a hint as she continued. " But I was lucky to get stuck with you, Master Draco. " Draco smiled a bit but looked away. " Er...No more calling me that, just call me Draco while were at school, and you can take the collar off if you want to." He said feebly. " Ok....Draco" She began akwardly. " I like wearing your collar though, do you mind if i keep it on?" She said softly the mood in the compartment much calmer then before. " Of coarse not." Draco breathed subtly.
They sat in there compartment staring akwardly at one another. " Erm...something has been bugging me." Draco began, carefully looking away from Obsidian's eyes. " Who was...well...your mother?"he finished nervously. Obsidian looked away sadly. " I honestly don't know, I never met her, my father had her killed after I was born. I was raised mostly buy his followers, because he went into hiding after a year. " She sighed." I only really just got to know my father a couple of years ago... but His followers have tought me a lot of the dark arts." She finished shakily. " But...didn't you wonder where your father was when he wasn't there for 11 years?" Draco asked. " Yes, I wondered where he was. I couldn't wait to meet him. But...now I wish I hadn't. He really is as cold-hearted as every one says he is...I... I hate him." She replied coldly. Draco looked a little taken back, he had never seen Obsidian so angry. " Why? What makes him so bad?" Draco asked cautiously. Obsidian shot him a horrible mad look. " He has no compassion! Master Draco, look at me, he sold me into slavery! His own daughter, blood doesn't matter anymore?" She huffed. " He wants to kill every innocent muggle on this planet, every non-pure blood! I don't really care for them, but it really isn't there fault! You know when he is done killing them off he will just move on to someting else! I think he got what was coming to him when Potter survived, in fact im grateful to Potter for surving, he just bought me 11 years of peace. The last few years of my life have been harder then anything you could ever imagine, Master Draco. If you lived with him I think you would see my point, but I can't expect you to fully understand what I mean when I say ' I HATE him!'. He would rip out your heart for a good laugh! The only reason I'm not dead now is because he needed us!" She ranted. She breathed heavily. Draco was shocked. They sat in silence for a few minutes before Draco caught on to something she had said. He was careful not to upset her this time. " Obsidian...what do you mean...'us'?" She looked at him nervously. " I s...I didn't say 'us'. Did I?" She stuttered. Draco nodded slowly. " I-i-i.... I meant ...me!" She searched for an excuse in her head. " Don't lie! I order you to tell me!" Draco snarled. Obsidian sighed slowly. " I mean me..." Draco shot her a mean look " and....my sister." Draco didn't look to surprised. " That's all I wanted to know." He said irratably. "Was that so hard?" Obsidian shook her head. " Why did he need you?" Obsidian let out a shaky sigh and began slowly " Ivy is my twin sister. It was to be so, that if he was to die, Ivy and I would fight to the death and the winner would take over his throne and become the new leader of the Death Eaters." She took a deep breath." I supposse he saw to much of my mother in me, I had compassion. He didn't want me to, and he tried to teach me how to be cruel. I couldn't do it though, I didn't want to hurt anyone or anything. So he...he was going to kill me, but decided to give me a far worse fate by selling me into slavery." Her eyes brightened a hint as she continued. " But I was lucky to get stuck with you, Master Draco. " Draco smiled a bit but looked away. " Er...No more calling me that, just call me Draco while were at school, and you can take the collar off if you want to." He said feebly. " Ok....Draco" She began akwardly. " I like wearing your collar though, do you mind if i keep it on?" She said softly the mood in the compartment much calmer then before. " Of coarse not." Draco breathed subtly.