A/N: Not mine… well some of it is. I love you guys but would it kill you to give me some feed back? I know that you like the story because I get the e-mails saying that I am on an alert list or favorite list or my story is, but could you please review?
Chapter 6
The sun had set about three hours before Abelinda climbed down out of the tree. As she walked toward the house, her stomach growled.
Maybe I'll get something to eat before I get my revenge, Abelinda thought.
She walked into the house and towards the kitchen. As she tip-toed past one of the sitting rooms, she saw Lucius and Narcissa sitting in the room, reading. She quickly made it to the kitchen and asked a house-elf to make her a sandwich. After she had eaten, she filled a bucket full of water and a pot full of flour. She put a camera in her pocket. She slowly made her way up to Draco's room. Ever since Blaise had first spent the night at Malfoy Manor they had conjured another bed in Draco's room for Blaise. And tonight it came in handy. She quietly opened the door and made sure that they were asleep. Abelinda tip-toed in between both beds so that she could pour the water on them at relatively the same time. She threw the water on Draco then right onto Blaise. They woke up spluttering.
"What the?" Draco yelled.
"Abelinda!" Blaise screamed.
She then threw the flour on them and took the picture. Laughing, she ran from the room. She ran all the way to her room and shut the door, locking it. Hopefully it would keep Draco and Blaise out. After all, they couldn't use magic out side of school. She could hear their heavy footsteps then pounding on the door.
"Abelinda Ave Malfoy come out of that room this instance!" Draco screamed.
"But Draco, who says you won't hurt me?" Abelinda asked through the door. "The only thing I did was get my revenge for what you did to me earlier today!"
"We didn't do anything bad enough to deserve this!" Blaise said.
"Yes, you did." Abelinda said, trying to keep her voice steady. "I… I think that the punishment was fitting."
"No it wasn't Abby. You know that this was a bit over the top." Blaise said quietly. "Open the door."
"No." she said, her voice quivering.
"Abby, just because you're upset at someone else," Blaise said as the door opened and he saw her sitting on the floor, tears about to fall, "Doesn't mean you can take it out on other people."
Draco stepped forward with a murderous look on his face but Blaise stopped him. He motioned with his head to show that Draco should leave. Draco left, huffing and puffing all the while. Blaise walked over to Abelinda and sat down beside her, leaning the girl against him. That's when the tears fell. She could feel him rubbing soothing circles on her back and she knew that she was in for one of his famous comforting lectures. She just hoped that Voldemort didn't ruin the lecture.