CHAPTER 4
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" Family? You think the death eaters will be your family?" Draco's eyes widened. What was this girl on about. He was scared of becoming one of them. He, who had grown up in the family of death eaters, wasn't even sure if he wanted to be one, and yet she wanted it, she was happy about it!
" Yes Draco, family….I see I was wrong about the fact that you would understand..seems that our thoughts about it are indeed different…Well now that you know everything, I will expect you to keep quiet like I said.. You wouldn't want to suffer the consequences if you told would you? So if you excuse me, I'll be going..If I'm correct we have potions." She looked at him as if making sure that he understood her point, and walked out of the room. He stood in silence , trying to get over everything he had just learnt. Then he slowly, walked to potions. He saw her as soon as he went in the classroom. She was sitting in the middle of Potter and Weasely, laughing and poking Weasely. She looked nothing like what she had a few moments ago. "Boy she is a good actress" thought Draco. She had changed completely in just a few seconds. Her eyes were full of warmth, her voice was soft. She had turned from a cruel, cold deatheater, to the sweet muggle born, to whom he had known all these years. She caught him looking at her, and just for a flash of a second when no one was looking, her eyes turned cold, like they did before, she was warning him, reminding him of her words. He turned away and sat down.
2 hours later…..
He was in his room, when he saw his father's owl at the window. He opened it and took the letter, that the owl was holding.
Draco,
Mrs Maria informed us that you have found out about her true identity, and that she has already warned you about the consequences of you blabbing. May I just warn you myself that the Dark Lord will personally kill you in the case of your failure to keep your mouth shut. As you know you will be receiving the mark right after her, and there will be a ball in the honor of the youngest death eaters aka you and Mrs Maria. I kindly ask you to make sure that you are her date to this ball. More than that I ask you to make sure that you and Mrs Maria become very close, close in ALL the ways. She doesn't yet know of what I am telling you so do not tell her. We have made a deal with her father long ago, that you and her will get married. She is your betrothed. However she is a very stubborn girl, so unless she wants to marry you there is no chance that she will. If you succeed you will bring great honor to our family, and rise our status and reputation even more. These are my orders, and you mustn't disobey them, if you do you know the consequences. Keep me posted with your progress.
Father