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"Draco," I heard a soft voice sing beside my ear, I smiled keeping my eyes still closed knowing exactly who it was, there was no doubt of it, I could recognize the sweet tune of her voice anywhere.
"Dracooo," she sang her voice ringing in my ears running through my body, she poked my cheek lightly, I opened one eye carefully but not enough for her to notice that I had, I really just wanted to grab her face and kiss her right at that moment, "wake up," she said in a shy voice kissing my cheek, resist the temptation Draco.
"No," I said quietly closing my eyes again trying to fall asleep when I felt a hand grasp my cheek and kiss right beside my mouth, I need these weird fluttering feelings out of my stomach right now so I can continue sleeping peacefully, they obviously decided not to listen to me as they kept on moving while she spoke to me once again, bollocks.
"Draco Malfoy," she repeated more forcefully this time, leaning into my ear, "wake up," she husked into my ear, I opened my eyes and the first thing I saw was a swirling of green and bit of brown I smiled at the familiar color of her eyes that I loved, she returned my grin with another beautiful smirk her pearly whites clearly showing off. We looked at each other and started leaning in for a kiss...
"Malfoy!" I heard an angry snarl scream from outside the room, I groaned, "Wake your bloody arse up!" she screamed, and I heard footsteps each of them becoming quieter, dammit why had that been a dream, oh yeah I live in this world everything is pretty fucked up, of course. I smiled at the thought of Victoria, her smile, her eyes, her personality, her. I missed her, and of course she was right here with me, but who was this person I couldn't tell, last night I had stayed up until late trying to figure out what might be wrong with her and came up with three possibilities.
Firstly, she could be under the Imperio curse by one of her Death Eater parents, that is the most obvious one, but it's a bit suspicious at times because she does things, little things, that are like her old self, which is a bit strange, people under the Imperio curse seem more like a zombie than anything else.
Then there is the possibility where they might've cleared her memory adding new fake memories that make her think she is a Muggle-born hater, Voldemort follower, so on and so forth, that is just plain cruel from her parents, but they are Death Eaters after all.
Finally, the most unlikely, that she is actually under no spell, but she is actually being herself and her parents are forcing her to be like this, but this can't be it, Victoria would do something, she would never, never, kill a person, this isn't her.
I got up, very grudgingly I might add, making my way downstairs where my mother and father sat in a table along with the Walker family, I really don't get what they're here for anyway,
"Draco sit, we are going to tell you why the Walker is staying with us these days, well actually they are leaving today but Jane is staying with us until school starts," sometimes you just wonder if people can read your mind, hopefully not or I'd be fucked, I think we all would be. I nodded slowly taking my seat in between my father and Mr. Walker while in front sat Victoria in between my mother and Mrs. Walker, is this girl vs boy or something?
Everyone was quiet for a few minutes, or maybe a few seconds, felt longer though, all I know, is that it was quite uncomfortable if you ask me, and I don't like awkward situations, they are, well, awkward, and boring.
"You're going to be giving Jane some lessons," my eyes opened wide and she scrunched her nose as if the idea of it all repulsed her greatly, she looked cute when she did that, I mean no she's evil, something going on, no shit, Sherlock. I'm such a boy sometimes.
"Shouldn't I be the one giving him lessons," she exclaimed staring at me with an angry face, funny how it still made me feel funny inside anyway.
"Well, he has actual experience you've been home-schooled your whole life," her father said calmly her hands turned into fists and her eyes turned darker than they already were, it still freaked me out that her eyes weren't green like before and this weird dark color, I didn't like it.
"Is that so?" she asked with a sinister smile, everyone turned quiet, she was scary, in a sexy way, no, just scary, yep "has he ever killed a person?" silence, "Has he ever used an unforgivable curse, at all?" once again silence, I turned to look at the ceiling, I always liked the ceiling it's nice and dark and brownish looking, interesting, quite captivating, really, "didn't think so, he's a coward like the rest of his family," and the smile swept of her face as she looked at me, she got up and started walking away when my mother turned to her, her wand in hand,
"Crucio!" she snapped, Victoria's body fell on the floor as it curled up, her eyes closed and
her body shook, she screamed, cried in pain, and I turned away avoiding the tears forming in my eyes, but the yelling didn't stop,
"STOP!" I said pushing my mother to the floor making the spell stop, my mother looked up to me with a strange look on her face and Victoria got up quickly turning her head to the side, the weird thing was she smiled, smiled. I'm sure normal people don't smile when they just got shot with the Crucio spell, but then again I don't live in a very normal world, do I? But seriously, I would probably cry and run of somewhere...
"Not bad," she said continuing her way upstairs, her long thick black hair bouncing with each step.
Flashback
I was walking down the streets of Diagon Alley though that's not where I was going to stop, I needed to go to Knockturn Alley, for the cabinet, that's what my father had said anyway, I didn't really get all of it. The most I understood was that there a cabinet, or two, and it would help the Death Eaters into Hogwarts.
I was a bit distracted as I walked down the street, thinking to myself, I was so distracted that I didn't notice when I suddenly bumped into a person, a girl, but I didn't care, I needed to get somewhere.
"Watch where you are going," I snapped angrily at her, the arrogance dripping from my voice, I looked up to see who it was and met the greenest eyes I had even seen in my life, they were shining, glowing pretty much, and my face softened at the sight of her. I then turned to see the rest of her, she had long black hair and had a thin yet curvy figure, I didn't know her, but she seemed familiar somehow, I was intrigued to say the least.
"I will," she said harshly running off into the robe house, I wonder if she will be in Hogwarts next year, maybe she already is, but I would notice such a beautiful girl, Draco, snap out of it, I must find that cabinet. Stupid cabinet. I was almost tempted to follow her, but that would be dumb, so I continued onto Knockturn Alley.
End Flashback
"Imperio," she said as if it was nothing, pointing at a butterfly in the sky, moving her wand, the butterfly moving along with the motions she did with it, you know if she wasn't doing an unforgivable curse and all this would be kind of beautiful, not.
"You try," she said, stopping the curse the butterfly flying away quickly, so yeah as you might've guess now Victoria, or Jane now, I don't like that name I'm just going to keep calling her Victoria, is giving me lessons, interesting turn out, don't you think?
"Er," I started, she sighed, coming over putting her arm around my shoulders and her other arm around my right arm, her hand grasping my wrist firmly, stomach, calm down please.
"You've got to be confident, firm, not afraid," she said, I nodded trying to ignore how my body was heating up immensely, we stayed there for a few seconds, she laughed quietly, I shook by the sound of her laugh, it was a bit weird that in the state she was she could still laugh, "this is the part where you say the spell, genius,"
"Oh, right," I said, I'm so dumb, I pointed my wand to a spider that was walking on the floor and muttered a weak, "Imperio," it obviously didn't work too well,she sighed once again turning to lie on the floor,
"I guess that was better than your first time," yeah it had definitely been, the first time I had used the Imperio I think I said a complete different word and the spider turned to jump on me, on my face, it wasn't very nice.
"Tomorrow then?" I asked, it had been a week since our first "class" and we were actually getting along, we had the classes every day. So I didn't actually have to do the unforgivable curses, I always found a way to 'mess up' my spell. The first time Victoria had been pretty furious when I messed up, but in the third class, she started laughing at my mistakes and afterwards it become her hobby, laughing at me, and now we didn't even argue or fight, it almost felt like old times, except she killed people, I sighed throwing myself next to her, she was looking at the sky which was cloudy and gray, it was quiet, my hand brushed with hers and she suddenly got up,
"I've got to go, see you at dinner," she blurted out leaving hurriedly, great.
The only sound you could hear where the plates clattering, no one spoke, not even a word was exchanged, it was really pleasant, just like all those family dinners from those Muggle not.
There were only four of us now, both of Victorias parents had left already and it was only, my father, my mother, Victoria, and I.
My mother looked like she was about to cry, mostly like she did everyday.
My father had his face with multiple scars from his recent 'missions' with the Death Eaters, he had the same boring look on his face like he always did.
Victoria though looked confused she wasn't eating she moved her food on the plate without touching it, her eyes focused on something else, I stared at her and she suddenly looked at me, I looked away embarrassed by her catching me looking at her, what is this? Feels like fourth year all over again.
"Jane," my father said all of the sudden, we all turned to look at his worn-out pale face, "when will you finish giving my son classes?" he asked with an anxious voice,
"When he learns the curses," she responded easily staring at her plate,
"And that will take?" he asked again, she looked up at him slanting her eyes as if she knew something he didn't,
"Tomorrow," she responded,
"Tomorrow?" he said smiling a bit, his smile made me shudder in fear,
"Tomorrow," she confirmed slowly, "by tomorrow he will be able to perform all three unforgivable curses," she continued, my mother looked at her with an interesting face I had never seen her use before, it's as if she wished she wasn't there, she disliked her, and then she turned to look at me, which I avoided by looking at Victoria who sipped a bit of her drink.
"Perfect," my father said his face filling with glee.
Yep, definitely, perfect.
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