A/N: Ok, this isn't much, but it's better than nothing. I'm just preparing myself for the next chain of events.

ErikandChristine- The pendant is awesome I know… Adrian, there is so much to say about him, but there's an ironically funny part to him. Well, I find it funny, most people would probably wouldn't. The POTO fic should come out next week of so… I'm working on the title and the end of the first chapter.

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Stupid Adrian and his stupid parties. Damn it all, thought Adriennd, while sitting locked up in her room, three days after the ball incident.

I am bored out of my skull.

She got up and began to pace the room for the millionth time that week. She fell down onto her bed, face down and then rolled over onto her back. She stared at her ceiling and thought of what she could do that she hadn't yet done.

Unexpectedly, she saw some movement out of the corner of her eye. She looked toward the balcony that was magically sealed shut. She saw that it had started to snow, but that wasn't it. Some snow had gathered at the foot of the door and was quickly melting. She frowned as the water began to leak into the room. A large puddle began to form, but then it began to rise and take shape.

Adriennd's eyes grew big as she saw that it was Adrian. "What are you doing here?" she whispered.

Adrian smirked and took out his wand and pointed it in a random direction. "Now we can speak freely. How have you been holding up?"

Adriennd shrugged.

Adrian sat down by her and handed her a package. "I presume your parents are keeping a dreadful watch over you and I see you have been cut off from most things. So, this should come in handy."

"What is this?" Adriennd asked, looking at different objects.

Adrian shifted his position on the bed and began to take out various items from the box. "This will allow you to listen in on any conversation on close distance. This will make you invisible and anything you touch with a simple spell. I think invisibility cloaks are overrated. There's also…"

"Why are you giving me this?" Adriennd asked.

"Because I remember you saying that you wanted to see the Dreadful Trolls."

"Oh, no. No. I am not going anywhere. I don't need my parents exploding again."

"But they won't find out. You have the necessary precautions. This," he took out a package, "Is a product of the Weasley's. I'm not fond of the twins, but some of their products are good. This will turn any object into anyone. It will act almost exactly like the original."

"So, all I have to do is…" Adriennd smiled mischievously, her thoughts calculating quickly. "I'll be ready in ten minutes."

Ten minutes later…

"I'm ready. Let's go," said Adriennd, immerging from the bathroom.

"Good, here's the Replica Dust," said Adrian, handing her a glass container full of blue sand-like contents.

"My father's coming," said Adriennd, suddenly. She quickly hid the box under her bed. "You… disappear."

Adrian quickly slipped inside the bathroom. Adriennd launched herself into an armchair, covered herself with a blanket, and opened a book.

"Adriennd?" said Draco, entering his daughter's room.

Adriennd looked up. Draco surveyed his daughter's position and smirked.

"Finally found sound something to do?" he asked, slowly advancing.

Adriennd shrugged and continued staring at her father.

"Adriennd, you have greatly upset your mother…"

"It was not my fault," retorted Adriennd.

Draco sighed and sat down by her. "As I said, I'd rather you fix things with your mother instead of going out like you are planning on doing."

Adriennd raised an eyebrow.

How could he have known?

Draco laughed softly, "I am your father aren't I?" He stood up. "If I find you gone, then I'll be forced to tell your mother. Just think about what I said. Lunch will be in a half an hour."

Adriennd nodded and watched her father leave the room after examining her one more time.

"As if I'm going to apologize to her," sneered Adriennd, when Adrian returned to the room. She dropped several grains of sand over the book she was supposedly 'reading' and it immediately turned into her.

"Perfect."

Then, the original Adriennd drank a potion that Adrian gave her and the two of them turned into liquid and left the room.

Half an hour later…

Draco opened the door slowly to find his daughter in the same position when he left her. "Lunch… is … ready," he said slowly, watching his daughter closely. There was no possibility that she had listened to him, but it seemed as if she had.

Adriennd's copy closed the book and placed it upon a table. With the same step as Adriennd, the copy walked passed Draco with an icy tone and headed downstairs.

The original Adriennd returned home at six in the evening after having gone to the concert, lunch, and Hogsmeade. She got rid of her copy in time for dinner and with a content air, she settled at the table in front of her parents at dinner. Jacqueline and Draco immediately noticed a difference in Adriennd's air.

"What have you been up to today?" asked Jacqueline.

"Not much. Reading mostly," answered Adriennd, smirking at her own thoughts of the day she had.

Adrian hadn't abandoned her. He just needed to be free so he could help her with her own entrapment. Now, she could leave the house when ever without her parents' knowledge.