Got nothing else to do so I figured I might as well write another chapter. Hope you like.
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Draco collapsed into his bed and rubbed his eyes. He didn't know why Meghan was here but knew McGonagall had something to do with it. The harder he thought the more confused he felt until he gave up and slipped into a long, fitful sleep.
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"Are you sure this is a good idea, Minerva?" Asked Snape, wondering if Minerva understood Draco's ability and yearning to get out of here.
"I am positive. Ms. Blissden was recommended for her ability. She has saved many lives before. I think that she will be able to handle Mr. Malfoy."
"She is only seventeen. Sure, her power may be great but what about her judgement?"
"What are you saying?"
"Just that they are both teenagers and Mr. Malfoy can be very persuasive."
"Ms. Blissden will use her better judgement. I have already warned her of Mr. Malfoys condition and 'persuasiveness'."
"I hope your right Minerva."
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Meghan smiled to herself after looking around her new room. It was scary looking, as her best-friend, Rachel would have said. The room had yellowing wallpaper that looked as if it had once seen much better days. An Armoire was situated in the corner. It was a dark wood with handles that looked like claws. She shuddered as she looked at the bed. It was a full size bed with a sagging mattress and thin, dirty looking blanket on top. The pillows were a horrible green color that reminded Meghan of something she had seen in her cousins diaper once.
" This will take some work." She pulled out her wand from her jacket and got to work making the room her own.
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The next morning was quiet, do to the fact that Draco had yet to wake up and Snape, Minerva and Meghan were getting impatient.
"This is ridiculous, Severus." Minerva rolled her eyes. Meghan smiled to herself. "The boy should not be allowed to sleep in this late, He is in serious trouble and should not be worked around."
"I'll go wake him." Volunteered Meghan.
"I'll do it." Snapped Snape.
"No, Severus. We must go meet Moody." McGonagall flicked her wand at herself and in a flash she was in a flowered Muggle dress that looked rather out of place on her. "Meghan can handle it. You know where we'll be if you need anything."
As soon as the door shut behind them, Meghan made her way up to the second floor and knocked on Draco's door. No Answer. She knocked harder and then she heard footsteps from inside.
"What?" Asked Draco from the other side of the door, obviously irritated.
"Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape just left and wanted me to wake you."
"Who are you?" Asked Draco Before opening the door.
He was slightly taken aback when he opened the door but regained his composure. "Well," He said "I'm hoping that you're my new nanny." He said with a smirk. He looked her over.
She was about 5'5 with long, red, straight hair. Although it wasn't as violent red as the Weasleys, it still shone brightly in the light. Her eyes were a soft brown and she had small facial features and a sprinkle of freckles. Even Draco had to admit she was good looking, Really good looking he thought to himself.
"Sorry to dissapoint you." She replied, a smirk of her own across her lips. He was Hot. She knew she shouldn't but she couldn't help but notice his lean muscles, Steely eyes and white-blonde hair. He looked about six foot but she couldn't be sure, maybe taller. He had pale skin but his cheeks were flushed from sleep.
"You better come downstairs so we can go over a few things."
"Why don't we just stay up here?" He asked, The smirk still stamped across face.
"Why don't I just go ahead and jinx you to get it over with?"
"Feisty, huh?" He smiled.
"Sure, Whatever you say." She playfully ran her finger across his chest. "I'll be downstairs." With that, she turned around and made her way downstairs. This outta be fun, She thought with a smile.
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