All over again

Chapter 12

Some grown up talks are never to be heard by kids


I had time for one last update before I leave, this chapter is going to be on Draco.

I hope you like it, don't forget to review you guys (and girlz) know I live for reviews.


Last chapter

"It's not that I can't come because of my parents—" Over the year Samantha had to fight against the truth curse the higher consul had put on her. "It's because, I have other matters to attend to back in Jerusalem."

"Oh, but what about me?" He wined.

End of last chapter


This chapter

He was having a horrid summer. Stuck between four walls and he had nowhere to go, no one to hang out with. His best friend was out of the country and the only things that help him pass through this summer were the long never ending letters she sent him. He wanted to be able to have a decent conversation with someone other than his mother. He gazed out of the window, the sun was setting. The last rays were giving the sky a shade of orange, and the clouds were turning a cute pinkish color.

He sighed, there should be an owl coming soon. He always waited for it by his window at about this time. Samantha wrote to him every day, telling him to be patient that she would soon come and spend the rest of the summer with him. Like he had expected the owl soon arrived and Draco opened the window for him to come in.

Dear Draco,

How are you? Funny question to ask isn't it? I already know how you're doing. You're bored, can't blame you for that. Well me on my side I'm done with what I should be doing here in Jerusalem. It changed so much since I came here last time, I know I told you that a thousand times in my first letters all ready. I have good news, look behind you.

With care

Samantha.

Draco blinked, what did she mean by look behind him? Slowly he welled around and he saw her standing there, she smiled.

"Hi." She said looking at him with those large ocean blue eyes.

"What?" He replied stupidly.

She grinned and shook her head, "I should guess that you're happy to see me?"

He nodded, still not believing that she was in front of him.

"How did you get here, you don't know my address?"

"I had a bit of help." She answered winking.

"Dobby?" He asked knowingly.

Now it was her turn to nod.

"Yeah, Dobby, he saw you and how much you were bored, he came to find me."

"Dobby… that's why he wasn't at the house always cleaning – oh dear, mother punished him for nothing…oh well come then I'll show you the house!"

"Okay."

He took her hand, Samantha slightly blushed, but he didn't notice. He showed her the main hall, they played in the drawing room, throwing half of the paint on the floor, then it came to the living room which was filled with so many books that Hermione would be jealous, they went to the kitchen since they were starting to fell their stomach grumble, dobby gave them each some ice-cream. Draco was about to leave, but Samantha made him stay and thank dobby for the ice-cream, the poor house-elf cried out of joy and hugged Samantha, telling her that no one ever thanked him before.

Then as they noticed that it was past eleven they decided to go to bed. They past Draco's parents room and over heard them talking.

"But Lucius, the blood-traitors' children are Draco's friends." Said Narcissa Malfoy with a touch of hate in her voice.

"No, No! I will not have my only son, even approaching those children, especially that Potter boy. Don't you see that he has changed?"

"I don't blame Potter, I blame that girl, you know the one he always talks about- Cathedra… or something like that."

Draco felt Samantha stiffen next to him.

"Well the plans still goes, it doesn't matter if they're Draco's friends or not."

They heard Narcissa sigh.

"Lets go to sleep." Samantha told Draco coldly.

The blond boy nodded sadly, and he took her to her room that Dobby had prepared.

"Good night." She closed the door quickly.

Draco groaned and headed for his own room.

Samantha looked all over the room for a piece of parchment. Harry needed to know that Ginny's possession by Voldemort was eminent. He had to know. There was a bright light, and by a powerful force Samantha was brought to her knees. She knew very well what was happening and there was noting she could do to get up or stop the bright light. A face appeared in the light and Samantha glared at it.

"Master," she whispered her voice filled of loath.

"Samantha pleased to see your doing well." A rasping voice said. Samantha shuttered as she always did when she heard that wretched tone.

Her body was no longer the one of a twelve year old girl but the one of a very beautiful young woman. Her chains were back, her old clothing was back also. "What do you want?" She asked agrily.

"I want you back were you belong, here granting me wishes."

"I know very well I can not, the consul has taken away my powers, remember I am on my missions."

"You think that a silly consul could take away my genie. Remember Samantha you gave yourself to me, and only me. Isn't your word your law."

Samantha felt the chains burning her skin, her eyes were getting watery, but she wouldn't cry not for him anyway. "I made a mistake a thousand years ago, by granting you immortality and eternal youth, but remember I will find a way to rid you from this world."

"Now big words for someone that can't even get up."

"Go to hell!" Samantha screamed.

The pain grew more and more intense, and now she was fighting back her tears. But then it stopped and the light was gone. Samantha crawled into her bed panting and then she looked at the marks on her arms and legs. They would be gone for the morning but the pain would still be there as she walked and took something in her hands.

She couldn't wait for her missions to be over the consul had promised her that she would be set free, so she agreed to help. But in the mean time she was still just a chained being much like a house-elf, and she was chained to a man that was so despicable and evil that even Voldemort himself could never rival with.


Next Chapter;

"Draco, Samantha!" A group of children shouted happily.

"Oh hey guys." Draco said bleakly.


Now here is a little something, something before I leave. You guys now know what Samantha is! Woot! Anyway don't forget to review and I thank all those who sent me ideas.