Disclaimer: Once again, the only thing I own are my OCs. The things you regonize are J.K. Rowlings.

As we stepped out of the fireplace, we found Micha already there. My mother shook his hand.

"You look well, Kiara," he said to me. I simply nodded in return.

We all sat in the living room while a house elf brought us some tea.

"So, Micha, what news do you bring?" Mother asked.

He sighed, "Not good news, I'm afraid. There is no way around it. Not now that you're in London. He knows and he has been informed that the child does not know who her father is," they both glanced at me.

I was getting pissed, "I'm right here you know! And I don't give who my father is. He's a shit ass!"

Mother shook her head, "And who has informed him?"

"I was sworn not to tell."

"I know who it was. It was the Malfoy's! Who else would be such jerks!"

Mother sighed, "What has he said?"

"He's said that he will reveal himself to her when he feels the time is right," Micha said.

"Tell him, to go fuck himself because I don't want anything to do with that jack ass!" I yelled before storming up to my room and slamming the door.

I turned my System of a Down cd up to the max. I belted out all the songs. I collapsed onto my bed as AFI started to play. I fell asleep.

When I awoke the darkness of my room told me it was night. I stood up and went to my window seat. I pushed the sheer curtains back and sat down, pulling one knee up to my chest.

"So, had a tantrum, did we?" a familiar voice asked.

"What's it to you, big mouth!"

"I didn't tell!" he snapped.

"yeah, right!" I stood up and pushed past him. I headed downstairs and straight outside, slamming the French doors. I breathed the cool air. After calming down I went back inside. I went back into my room and fixed myself and put my trench back on. Grapping my house key I trekked downstairs. "Mom, I'm going to The Black Rose!" I called out.

She came into the foyer, "Why don't you take Draco with you?" she asked.

"Him, they'd eat him alive! They're sharks, he's….shark food," I said looking at him.

"Kiara," she said warningly.

"Alright, let's go Blondie," I said putting my hand out. "We're apaparating."

He took my hand and I apaparated outside the club. I straightened my trench and walked past the bouncer.

"Hey!" Draco snapped.

I turned around, "Oh, he's mine," I said to the bouncer. He nodded and let Draco pass. "Stick close to me and you won't get hurt," I told him over the music.