"Where too hun?" Asked a young guy in a tight black shirt with the words "knight Bus" written across it is purple writing and in black jeans. His gold name badge said "Robbie". He was about 6 foot with scruffy brown hair and green eyes. He looked about 20 and was busy eyeing me up. Even thought I had put a jumper on over my top I was still in my stupid mini skirt and no shoes. So it didn't leave a lot to the imagination.
"I need to get to a bank. A muggle bank that will be open at this time of night." I replied looking him in the face. "Well that will be 11 stickles. Or you can get the 13 stickle package that comes with a mug of hot chocolate, or the deluxe ticket that comes with a hot water bottle and tooth brush for only 15 stickles." Smiled Robbie not taking his eyes off me. "Uh yea… sure." I told him digging thro my bad I managed to find 13 stickles and handed them to Robbie.
"No
problem babe" he said to me while putting my ticket through. I shivered
at the memory of the last person who called me babe. Then he yelled at
Ern "HEY TO SOME MUGGLE BANK!" Ern nodded and looked at me through a
mirror. I wasn't sure if he recognized me or not but it didn't matter
either way. I sat on one of the closest beds to the door and Robbie sat
in a bright orange couch near by. "So that's your name?" he asked me
"Uh its Ashleigh." I said thinking fast for a fake name. Everyone knew
who Hermione was in the wizard world and I really didn't need that
kinda shit on a bus. "Nice to meet you Ash" Robbie said still staring
at my thighs he handed me my hot chocolate.
"Yeah
you too Robbie, is there a place where I can get changed?" Robbie
nodded and pointed to the back of the bus where I saw a little door. I
stood up and started walking in between the beds when with a sudden
CRASH the bush suddenly stopped and everything shifted forward or in my
case backwards. I tripped over and landed on my back with my legs in
the air.
Robbie ran over to me and helped me up. Copping himself a feel as he did it. "Hey!" I yelled annoyed. "What? A babe like you ash, running around in the middle of the night a leather mini skirt… It's not like you haven't been up to something. Common I'll pay you if you want." "OH FUCK OFF! I'm not even like that you shit head." I yelled in disgust. Was everyone in this world a fucking dickhead? I ran to the front of the bus right up to Ern. "Let me off next. I can't stay here. I need to get away." Ern nodded his head at me and I glared at Robbie.
When my stop came I jumped off as soon as I could and decided I never wanted to catch the knight bus again. I looked around the streets and saw most of the lights were off, all but one bank's light. I ran over to the bank and withdrew all the money from my trust fund. Shoving it in my pockets I decided to take the muggle way to my parents secret cottage in the country. I asked for directions to the bus station and when I got there I found out that it would be another hour until my bus would show up. Once again a dug through my back and pulled out some shoes and a blanket.
When the bus arrived I pay the man in coins and got to the back of the bus. The drivers name was Frank and he smiled at me when he saw me. Not in a scamming way though, in a nice way. Like my dad used to. He didn't ask me any questions and left me alone until it was my stop.
By the time I got off the bus it was almost sunrise. Frank had taken me right to my property border. Walking down the long driveway I looked ahead of me. The sunrise was beautiful in this area. Lugging all my stuff made me realize how tired and hungry I was. There wouldn't be any food around in the cottage so I'd have to go into town to get it. Oh well.
As I got closer I saw the white wash bricks and the big windows with their lacy curtains. The solid oak door surrounded my flowers and the tile roof with a chimney. This definitely wouldn't be a bad place to stay while things needed sorting out. As I reached the door I pulled out my wand again. Said the spell and went in. It smelt just like I remembered. So many memories flashed up in my mind and I tried my hardest to push them all down.
Something here was different though. Like something had been added and as I looked around I noticed that it was totally clean despite no one meant to of been here in months and there was new things sitting around, things that didn't belong to my parents or me. I dumped my bags down and kept holding onto my wand. Some one was here… I moved into the living room filled with family pictures, nothing. Walking into the kitchen gleaming with the top of the range goods, nothing here either. Well if someone was here chance are they would be asleep. I made my way up stairs quietly where I heard a faint snoring coming from my parent's bedroom.
I
stopped. Scared. Wait whomever this person was I could deal. I'm a
fully adult witch. I have a wand. I'm fine! I opened the door with
trembling fingers and looked into the room. There lying in my parents
bedroom was a boy with white blonde hair. I couldn't help it! I
screamed. He got up fast and looked at me.
"Good morning Granger.
Nice of you to drop by. What's with the sluttish shirt? Whoring for
money still? I know you fucked around with Potty and Weasel," the boy
said to me in his usual cocky smirk.
"What the fuck are you doing in my house you ferret?"
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Hey look its draco! he is in the story! FINALLY! WWEeee fighting. Tension. sexy draco child in boxers. comming up soon! oh and i thought ild do one of them "i dont own harry potter or the characters cept joe and mel and robbie etc. but i own the plot!" type things. and hey i just did so yay for me. see ya later muffin children!