Chapter 1-Mission What?

"Welcome Agent Granger, are you ready for your mission?"

"Yes, sir"

"Your mission is to protect and gain information from, Princes Draco and Blaise of Vaseilles. Their father is King Lucius of Vaseilles, a small but powerful island in Indonesia. Their father supports both sides, allowing both to conduct business on his island; in turn he gets to live through the war without choosing sides. Recently one of his close friends, a Deatheater, turned in another more powerful Deatheater. Obioulsy Lord Voldemort is very mad at the friend and the friend is in hiding at the palace. The boys have recently broken up with long time girlfriends and go clubbing quite frequently, last night Blaise was almost hit with a curse from a distance, he was not hurt but his father is worried and a friend of mine so I said I would send an agent to protect the boys. You will be Natasha a potential convert to the dark side's daughter, and will be sharing the west wing with the boys; your room will be in the middle, of the boy's rooms. Do you understand your mission?"

"Yes sir"

"Good, your plane will be leaving in three hours, sorry for the short notice, Lucius wanted some one the boys age"

"The boy's age? But then isn't clubbing illegal?"

"The drinking age in Vaseilles is 16, now read this folder it contains information on the boys and do change you outfit into something more…"

"Revealing?"

"Yes, that was the word I was looking for"

"Righty-o then, goodbye, sir"

"Goodbye"

Anna walks out of the center, gets in her car, and drives home. Once home she takes another shower, and starts reading the folder.

'Holy crap their hott! Alli would die to go on this with me, but I can't bring any friends, the island is soooo pretty. The guys are like complete opposite, Blaise-cute, preppy and sweet, Draco-sexxy, Goth and a bad boy…ooer my favie'

She thinks as her phone rings, she puts the folder down and starts to pack, while choosing something to wear on the plane.

"Yellow it's a color"

"No shit Sherlock, wow I'm talking to a real smart one here, are you sure you didn't give one of those agent guys money, cause I'm just not seeing how they let you in"

"Alli, hey girlie"

"Sup my woman, hey ya wanna come celebrate tonite, I'm dragging myself away from the T.V. long enough to party"

"Wow babe, that's big, isn't Elijah on tonite?"

"Yuppers, but I will drag my drooling self away long enough to party with you!"

"Can't"

"And, why?"

"I have a mission; I'm leaving in an hour, holy crap! I don't have anything to wear help!"

"Calm down and tell me were you are going, wear the shirt Billy sent you and your black and baby blue plaid mini"

"Can't tell you and thanks for the suggestion, now boots w/fishnets or flipflops?"

"Boots with fishnets, smoky eyes and a wee bit of lippie now go or you'll be late, I'll call you later and you can tell me then, bye"

Anna hangs up the phone and thinks 'Damn her I thought I was going to get away with not telling, she is going to kill me!" Anna is dressed in a black tank w/baby blue letters that read 'I fucked the lead singer of Green Day….and the lead guitarist, bass and drummer on the front and American Idiot tour on the back' and afore mentioned skirt and makeup. She grabs her suitcase and Yorkshire terrier Prissy, jumps in the car and speeds to the airport, barley making it. She boards the plane last and off to Vaseilles she goes!