Quick Random note, when I said in the last chapter that Lucius had an inch of paperwork to fill out I meant in plain sheets piled high, it was late and I wasn't really thinking. And I had thought that I had written that the Daily Prophet had published a story about Mya being a Zabini but I hadn't I had just planned on writing it and then I changed my mind. So in theory just pretend that the Daily Prophet had written a front page story which said that Hermione Granger was the long believed dead daughter of the Zabini's and when this was published Ron went nuts as usual. Sorry, just stuff that slipped my mind. Thank you for the 66 reviews which arrived since I updated my story.
Right now this is me going to be a little evil angry writer, I am sick and tired of people reviewing and pointing out that I have said the twins are identical and saying that they aren't, if you bothered to read the authors notes then you would realize my mistake! I called football soccer because some readers are American and they might have thought of American football alright. If anyone ever bothered to check in the first book in the chapter regarding them being sorted then you would all see that ZABINI, BLAISE is sorted into Slytherin, I will point out that there is a possibility that this could be different in other countries editions but the New Zealand, Australian and British editions are all the same! Right now that I have vented all this anger I hope that you will enjoy this new chapter even though it's very short.
Previously:
"Well you see, I'm not too sure of the specific cause but Mya's broomstick decided about 200 meters up that is didn't want her riding it. It began to buck and in the process it must have hit Mya in the side. She was falling to the ground and I tried to get her but I was too far away, Draco took off and managed to get her. I flew and got Lucius and here we are. If you talk to Draco you might be able to get more information."
"Yes, I might just go and do that. If you'll excuse me, please inform me when you know more about Mya" Lucius said before strolling to the apparition spot.
Draco's P.O.V.
After father came and got Mya I just sat on the quidditch pitch, what had I done? I had just caused my best friends sister to have an accident which could have killed her. If I hadn't come to my senses and caught her then what would have happened? Then again it was all her fault, why did she have to walk in on me and why did she have to propose a truce and take off before I had time to process the thought. I was still dressed in my quidditch robes but I now sat inside the manor on the sofa in front of the fireplace. The flames began to spark silver, I knew what that meant; father was on his way home, our alert system made sure that wherever a Malfoy was they got a warning when someone apparated in. Sure enough, identical silver eyes greeted my own but only a hint of mistrust shone through, he obviously suspected something but I think he was willing to give me the benefit of the doubt, and I'm about to ruin that.
"What happened, Draco? Honestly?"
"It was all an accident, I didn't mean for her to get injured, just a fright."
"You mean you did do something to cause her accident?"
"I placed a curse on her broom but it was only meant to make her broom buck slightly, not buck her completely off."
"Do you realize how stupid that sounds; you placed a curse onto a broom of someone who up until a few weeks ago didn't fly. She would have barely known what was happening, let alone what to do to stay on. I don't know what is going to be done to you, for once I don't know how to punish you, I think that I will leave it up to Mya and her family to decide, or maybe even the dark lord would like a say in it. I just hope that next time you might possibly think more before you do something this stupid. For now I want you to stay in the manor and don't contact anyone. I'm going back to the hospital and I'm going to attempt to smooth the situation over as much as I can. Think Draco please, otherwise you will not survive the coming years." With that said he apparated out. I knew what he was talking about, the battle which would eventually take place, Harry Potter vs. Voldemort. I still don't know which side I want to be on. Everyone around me seemed to be backing Voldemort but why should I serve him, as a Malfoy I should be looking out for number one. Although with Mya here I at least know that I'm not going to be the only one with confusion over which side I should be on. She obviously supported Pot Head before but what about now; she was part of a pureblooded family which served Voldemort.
Mya's P.O.V.
After being poked and prodded relentlessly by the healers they finally were convinced that I wasn't being abused and that I could go home. Mum, Dad and Blaise instantly pulled me into a hug as soon as I stepped out of the room. It was nice to feel loved. Mum and Dad let go of me and slowly moved towards the floo grate but Blaise wouldn't let go of me fully, he kept an arm wrapped around my shoulders. I suppose that the accident must have shaken him up a bit. Flooing home I was immediately ordered to bed by my mother. Blaise soon came in and sat down next to me.
"How ya going sweetie?"
"Alright but what made my broom go nuts?"
"Yeah about that . . . . . . ."
"What? What happened Blaise?"
"Well, it turns out that Draco was a bit angry at you about something. He cursed your broom and that's why it bucked you off. I think that he's sweating at the moment; he's going to be in trouble for a long time, his punishment lies upon what you have to say. Do you get what I mean?"
"Yeah, hey Blaise I think I might go to bed now."
"Night Mya"
"Night Blaise"
Blaise got up and walked out the door, giving me one last glance he pulled the door shut. If I said that I wanted Draco punished then Voldemort would make sure he was punished. Oh god, I knew that my family was in the inner circle but I never realized that Voldemort would punish another member's family if they had hurt another member's family. What I said would go. Before my train of thought could continue I heard a quiet tapping, looking around my room I searched for the source of the noise. My window, pulling the curtain back I was greeted with the stormy grey eyes of Draco Malfoy, the very subject of my thoughts, sitting on his broomstick floating next to my window. Unlatching my window I noticed the look on Draco's face, it seemed as though there was concern mixed with worry.
"I'm Sorry" Well that was very direct and to the point for Draco.
"Why did you do it?"
"I put the curse on the broom but it was before you spoke to me. I never meant for you to get injured."
"So it was an accident combined with stupidity?"
"Yeah, pretty much. What do you say? Forgive me?"
"I know what would happen to you if I didn't forgive you. But I'm not doing it because of that, I actually want us to get along."
"Thank you. Friends?" He extended a hand for me to shake.
"Friends" I pulled him into a hug. He was stiff for a moment but soon wrapped his arms around me.
"Goodnight Draco"
"Goodnight Mya"
Draco, still on his broom, bid me goodnight and flew off towards his own bedroom. Climbing into bed I began to slowly drift off to sleep, I was unaware though of a pair of eyes, matching my own, having seen the whole scene unfold; they too went to bed as content as I was.
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Just a random note, you might be annoyed at me because I went and got a job. I am working in pizza hut now which means that more of my time has been taken up. Sorry. Funny side note, I went to a friends 18th last night and after (while still drunk) I went to hug my friend and she moved so I bashed my head on her tooth. Her tooth is fine but I've got a lump on my head! We had to have immunizations at school on Friday and my arm is still killing me but I wrote this chapter anyway, one injection down, two to go. By the way, since I have had many comments about my grammar I WOULD LIKE A BETA! Please if you're interested then either email me or leave your full email address in a review. Thanks guys. )