Betrayal was the simple word in my mind I remember,as I watched Draco Malfoy and Pansy Parkinson make out on the day of my birthday.I felt sick,really sick.It was 7th Year in Hogwarts,I thought my relationship with the famous Draco Malfoy could stand for a long time,afterall,we have been dating since sixth year.But he moved on I presumed.I don't remember much after that,just the crying and pain I went through.I never did get over it.Of course we broke.And I vowed never to return to his arms,no matter how much I wanted to,I fought so hard,and finally gave up.

I left the wizarding world after graduation,only keeping in contact with Ginny,Harry and Ron.They know that I lead a glamourous and wonderous lifestyle after graduation,becoming the world's no.1 model,and wanted by designers like Dior,Prada,Gucci etc.I was the face of every famous and expensive label.I had everything women wanted.

Everything but a man.Sure,I was linked to celebrities,wherther young or old.But not one caught my eye,only Gregory Smith,my platonic friend.I stress platonic.I may have found myself stumbling over the familiar 'do I love him' question,but never committed.After all,I still had Elan,my son with Draco Malfoy.Elan grew into a replica of Draco Malfoy,with stormy eyes,and handsome features,he was VERY goodlooking,the paparrazi wanted to know his father,because he was so goodlooking.

I remained adamant that he was a god-send.But the reporters wanted him to model,act,sing etc.I had no such thoughts for my son,who at aged 2 and a half now,enraptured the world with his child innocence and smile

.Draco Malfoy had gone and married Parkinson,and the two grace social events together,but something tells me they are not the least bit happy,at least Malfoy isn't.His grey eyes are full of anger when they pose for pictures,even though his face is smiling,Parkinson's face when he shows concern,is of pure happiness,something even I didn't have when we were together.Thats why I was simply enchanted by their 'fake' relationship as the wizard tabliods called it.Funnily,I never found the need to return to the wizarding world,as brilliant a witch I was,I never wanted to go back.

Until I recieved the Hogwarts 2nd Aniversary Reunion letter,I was invited,along with whomever I would bring.The children were not counted as people,just cute children,I had to bring someone along,some one adult.I rang Gregory in his home,and he readily agreed.You must think I'm mad,bringing a muggle to Hogwarts.But in fact,Greg like me,was from Drumstrang but because of a fatal wound in the heart,he left the wizarding world.So he practically knew Dumbledore like the back of his hand.I felt safe knowing I had someone to concede to. The first time I stepped back into the wizarding world,into the old Hogwarts train,I was overcomed with sadness,even seeing my best friends Harry and Ron,did not relieve my sadness.Elan however,was bursting with supressed exictment...