"Draco! Get the door!" Narcissa called across their house to Draco, who was in the home theatre.
"I'll get it now, just wait for this…"
"I said NOW!" Narcissa shrieked.
Draco really didn't want to answer the door, he hardly knew the person that was standing on the other side of that door.
"Can't a house-elf get it?" Draco called back, hesitating to stand.
"THAT"S SO RUDE DRACO!" Narcissa shouted again.
Draco rolled his eyes, paused the movie he was watching and went to answer the door. His mother invited a girl over when it was actually his holiday.
"What is she going to do here anyway…?" Draco was muttering under his breath to himself.
He stepped up the door and saw the shadow from underneath the door. He turned the handle and pulled it open violently. He looked down, still angry with his mother for making him get up from his movie and held up his hand to show this girl into the house. He didn't notice her face, only her white trainers as she walked past him.
"Nice house you got here." she said, while rocking back and forth on her heels.
"Well, it makes do…" said Draco, still not looking up.
In the small moment of silence, he heard something humming. He looked up and saw the girl was listening to an mp3 player, so she wasn't even listening to him. He glared at the back of her head, and her long blonde hair and light blue top. Draco shook his head and walked right past the girl, no need for introductions, he wouldn't see her again after this anyway. He walked past her, without a backward glance. He was walking back to the home theatre when he heard footsteps behind him. He turned suddenly and almost knocked the girl over with fright. He was really sorry he didn't look at her sooner. She had soft, beautiful skin; plump lips; a petite nose and stunning light blue eyes. She was barely and inch shorter than him, and had a stunning figure in her tight jeans and V-neck top. The girl fell over and landed on the cold marble floor, her loose hair falling over her face. Instinctively Draco shot out his hand and pulled her up. Then he realized she was following him before she fell over.
"Why are you following me?" said Draco more rudely than what was necessary.
"I thought you were taking me to your mother!" she retorted.
Draco glared at her for a moment when he heard footsteps on the stairs.
"No need, here she comes." Draco put on a smile for a second when his mother appeared at the foot of the stairs.
"AH AMERA!" Narcissa flung her arms around Amera's neck and kissed her on both cheeks.
"It's so good to see you again! You've really grown up since I last saw you. Where is your sister?" said Narcissa giving her another hug.
"Thank you so much Mrs. Malfoy. I see you only get more beautiful every time I see you. Unfortunately, she had to stay at school for some important matters, but she'll be back soon." said Amera with a sweet voice, unlike the one she just used on Draco.
"Really? Thank you so much my dear! Pity our other shopper couldn't join us." Narcissa looked at Draco and said to him
"You do remember Amera, don't you Draco? You could learn a lesson from her." she said with earnest before locking into Amera's arm.
Draco stood with his mouth open, looking at Amera. He once knew her, many years ago, before she went to a foreign wizarding school when she was nine. And now she was standing in front of him, once again, grown up, but still with that sweet air about her.
"We're going shopping for Amera. You stay here and finish watching your movie." with a flick of Narcissa's long, white-blonde hair, they went down the passage and headed for the lounge with the fire place.
"Not like I wanted to come with anyway…" he thought, more to convince himself than anybody else.
Draco stomped off down the hallway again and sat down in one of the home theatre seats.
"Damn that girl got cheeky! When did she get back? She was supposed to tell me…" Draco clicked his tongue and carried on watching the movie.