Tailia was sitting on a small pillow in the middle of her room. She was waiting for Draco to come. She heard a "CRACK" and jumped up to straiten her black polyester dress. Draco looked as if he had just gone to the Medieval (or however ya spell it) times. He was, however, wearing a pair of black pants with a silver lining on the seams. His hair seemed to be lighter than before, and his face, which at first when she met him looked ghostly, was a lighter shade of pale, he almost looked albino in the street lights coming from outside. "Come along Tailia; we need to get you proper clothes", Draco said looking her up and down. "Since I'm taking you, you cannot look like a muggle, think of the tabloids (author: can't spell)! The last thing I would want is the Daily Prophet, our newspaper, to know is that I'm teaching a muggle our ways of life; they'd have a field day! Now come along FRIEND your dress awaits."
She knew well by now that they were only friends. The kiss was merely a way to save her life. They "apperated" to the Malfoy Manor and Tailia found herself in a dusty, and filthy room; only, this wasn't Draco's room. Suddenly, as if he had read her mind, he said, "My mother's room. Before she died it was light blue. She was the only source of happiness. She taught me a good soundproofing spell, don't worry; I already put it on the room. I can block mind reading, so we can talk about whatever. Caecus animadverto. There, now I can't see you get changed into the dress on the bed." There was indeed a most beautiful dress on the bed. It was a deep green, with silver lace. She was still worried that Draco could see her. She went over to him and lifted his eyelid just to make sure. When she opened one she let out a scream of terror. His eyeball was gone. It now looked more like a bloody hole in Draco's beautiful skull. Veins hung down and blood was seeping out. "DRACO" Tailia screamed. "Calm down. It's only temporary. They rolled into the very back of my temple, so I wouldn't see you nude. Now get dressed."
No longer worrying about Draco seeing her, Tailia pulled off her little dress and pulled on the green velvet one on the bed. It looked as if it was a heavy fabric, but in reality she felt like she was in her nightgown, only it was a lot longer. It fit her like a dream, no wrinkles, no fat tummy, no slipping from the top (it was halter gown), and she never stepped on the hem when she walked. This dress was her opposite, it was perfect in every way, just like, oh god, just like, her boyfriend, oh, Smits. She still got emotional at his name. He signed up for the army and never told her. At least, not until the day before he left.
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FLASHBACK
Tailia's POV
Smits was in his room. I was walking in there to give him a kiss and request that he stay the night. He had a travel baggage on his bed. "You aren't leaving me, are you?" I asked with fear. "It's nothing ageist you Tailia, I signed up for the army. My plane leaves tomorrow, I'm goin' to America. I would have told you sooner, but only, I hadn't the heart." Speechless and shocked, I ran forward to my eighteen-year-old boyfriend, and slapped across the jaw. I ran half across the town to my house and went to my room. I stayed in there for three weeks and by then a war broke out, I was certain he died. I was fifteen, he was eighteen. We had so much. And now we have nothing at all.
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"I hope the Order of the Phoenix, the good wizards, um club. I suppose you can say we're like knights. The bad wizards if you are wondering, are the Death Eaters. I am an under cover spy. I patrol the muggle grounds to keep all of you safe. It's only my job. You are the only muggle with no magic background to know of our existence, you can pass off as a squib; a person with both magic parents, and no magic powers. Any way, the Death Eaters are all now living here. God, I miss my other so much. Now let me see you. Renovo animadverto. Tailia, you are so beautiful. Oh no. Get in the wardrobe now. I mean it." And with that he pushed Tailia in the nearby wardrobe. One second later a young beautiful witch apperated into the room. "Draco? The order is looking for you! Where have you been?" she said with a light and dreamy voice. Draco looked over at the wardrobe and mouthed "be silent and don't move". The girl looked over too. Her eyes were wide as dinner plates, they were a deep hazel. Her face was small and round. "What? I don't see anything," she said. "Draco why are you here, honey, is anything wrong?" she said after planting a kiss on his cheek. "Draco, who is in the wardrobe?"
Hello fans! Hi guys I finally found the time to type up chappie 3. yay yay! So got any ideas for 4? I need as many as I can get. Also I want to thank spiritedwings for the advice, it worked thx! ; )