The new Gred and Feorge
Dear Mother,
Knowing dear old father is six feet under, you are probably still celebrating. Mother, let me just go straight to the reason for my letter. I been having this odd feeling in the pit of my stomach. It's this painful stirring yet it feels like I'm floating. I don't seem to understand. I have not been paying any attention then I usually have, I don't eat, and I fell like my organs are being ripped out of my body! Could I perhaps have an upset stomach? It's becoming annoying and frustrating .I don't understand why my body is reacting in an unusual manner. This is even worse than me going through puberty! Mother, what's worse than even puberty is that I seem to receive this gut wrenching effect whenever I see Weasley's sister! What in bloody hell is happening to me!
Your Son,
Draco
Draco sneaked out of his chambers that was behind a silver dragon tapestry and ran quickly to the owlery, trying not to get caught by Filch. He opened the doors and searched for his jet black eagle amongst the sea of brown barn school owls. He was about to call him down when he heard footsteps. Damn! Dammit, it's Filch! he thought. The blond hid in the shadows as a voice emerged.
" Merlin! Where is she?" The soft and smooth voice said annoyed so he recognized it instantly, but why would his best friend be here? Ava Mortales was Draco Malfoy 's female best friend. Hell, as a matter of fact, his only friend. He sometimes wonder how did they ever met let alone become so close! The young girl waited impatiently for someone...or something for the next thing he heard was cawing and then a large raven entered the owlery.
" You're late. For the second time!" She said angily. Draco furrowed his eyebrows. Why would Ava be talking to a crow? Has she got nutters? The bird began to caw.
" Oh, don't you curse at me!" She's stark raving mad, all right. That would explain why I have her as my friend. All the sane ones are afraid of me. He placed his silver grey eyes back on his fellow Slytherin and the raven. The next thing he saw, amazed him. The bird extended its wings, the feathers slowly came together to form human arms. It lifted its head and the large black beak slowly shortened, forming a nose and mouth. The pure black eyes became two soft brown ones. The black feathers covering its front and back, transformed into school robes. He blinked repeatly and noticed a Gryffindor badge on the robe. He looked at the other brunette and finally realized that it was her sister. Her sister is an animagus!
" Damn that hurt. I thought I would get used to it by now." The girl spoke. Crap! What was her name? Ava told me when I wasn't paying attention. Millie? Amy? Mia?
"Amelia." That's it! The Gryffindor raised her eyebrows as she was rubbing her neck.
" First of all, why are you late again?" The female Slytherin asked. Draco looked the identical version of Ava.
" Well...I had to explain Gin why I was opening the window at this time at night. I told that I was planning to jump and I'll expect her to be at my funeral. I wanted white roses on my coffin. She wasn't too amuse about it because she hit me with a pillow...rather with a lot of force, so I had to tell her I was letting out my owl to catch some dinner." Amelia explained. Draco scoffed and rolled his eyes skyward, then turned back his attention on the girls.
" Okay...anyways, do you have it?" Ava asked.
" No, I just wanted to see you again, 'cause classes, home and every minute of my life isn't enough. Of course, I have it!" She replied sarcastically. The girl handed her sister a small package.
" When are you planning to pull the prank?" Amelia asked with excitement.
"When the moment is right...which would mean tomorrow." Ava smirked.
" She'll never suspect us...well, maybe you." Amelia's smile turned into a grim one.
" Gee, thanks. You think it'll work?" her eyes inquired.
" 'Course. We did get it from the best." The Slytherin replied as she grinned evilly. " I think you would have been perfect for Slytherin, my dear sister."
" Yeah well, Gryffindors aren't that bad. I mean, Gin is my best friend and I'm glad we have people we care about. It's not like our old school th-"
Ava put up her hand and cut her off, " Yeah, I know. Listen, I think it's best for us to leave. We don't Filch or Mrs. Norris to spot us."
Her sister shurgged and rolled her eyes" Okay, hopefully Ginny didn't close the windows. What about you?"
The Slytherin girl quickly lifted the hood of her cloak. " I think one of the boys must have a window open. See you in the morning, my dear evil sister." Amelia and Draco (still in the shadows) watched Ava transform into a beatuiful white dove. She softly cooed and flew out through the large windows. Amelia followed suit and transformed back into a raven, carrying the brown papered package in her beak. Draco slowly came out and stood in shock, then he brought himself back to reality. " The letter to my mother can wait. I am going to have a chat with my dear, dear friend Ava." He left the owlery, heading to the Slytherin common room.
In mid-corridor is where he caught up with her and as she gently scratched at the entrance to her room, he coughed to get her attention. " So when were you going to tell me, oh friend of mine? When were you going to tell me, your dear old friend Malfoy that you, my darling Ava, are an animagus?" The girl instinctively pulled out her wand, pushed him to the closest wall and had it drawn at his head. "You scared the crap out of me!" She spoke between clenched teeth. His dark grey eyes burned with anger.He repeated once again, twice as upset he was before, " When were you going to explain to me that you were an animagus!"
" What are you talking about?" She replied slightly chuckling. Drops of sweat was sliding upon her brow and was out of breath.
" Mortales, get your wand out of my neck or I swear to Merlin, I'll break it in two." He grabbed her black willow wand in his hand tightly and pushed it out of his way. With so much force, that even Ava was pushed back to the velvet dark green couch behind her. She widened her eyes, filled with shock and fear. She has never seen him this angry since she poured pumpkin juice on his head the first time they met.
Draco brushed back his hair with his right hand. He groaned loudly, walked towards one of the velvet green chairs and sat down, staring into the flames of the fireplace.
" I know your secret. The thing I want to know is why you didn't tell me that you are an unregistered animagus?"
The brunette bowed her head, letting strands fall. She looked up once again, the strands gently touching her olive face.She sat facing her fellow Slytherin.
" I thought that if I told you, you would take me for a freak. Amelia and I are not animagus...We are something much more than that..."
