AN: I know it's not quite that long, I just want to get the story started! :D
2nd September 1997
As I rummaged around in my suitcase, looking for my new Slytherin tie, I couldn't help but notice how odd my clothes were positioned, it was as if someone had chucked them in. I shrugged off the thought of someone going through my suitcase.
It was probably Draco. But, what would he want with my clothes?
A thought came across my mind which immediately sickened me. Draco is a very sick and twisted little boy, however, I doubt he'd be sick enough to wear my clothes or worse. I gasped as the thought came through my head.
Smell them!
"No!" I cried out loud as I collapsed on my bed.
"No?" Alice, my best friend asked me.
"My brother is a sick person." I mumbled to myself, forgetting my brother was such a heart-throb around here.
"But you're brother is gorgeous! How can he be sick?" Irene growled at me.
Irene and Alice were two of my closest friends here, I wouldn't have traded them for the world, but their obsession with my brother has to stop!
It's disgusting!
I suppose as his little sister I would say that.
"If he's been doing what I think he's been doing, he is sick." I mumbled again.
"Quit mumbling! We can barely make out what you're saying." Irene frowned.
"Nevermind." I said clearly.
Irene and Alice decided it wasn't wise to ask any questions, so they carried on doing whatever the hell they were doing. A few minutes later, I still couldn't find my tie. So, I bothered Alice, asking if I could borrow one of hers. Luckily, she always had a spare of everything, such a well prepared girl, unlike me, obviously.
"About bloody time Keetci, I know it takes a while to become gorgeous but Jesus Christ! You take forever!" Irene moaned, then she continued. "I'm hungry, let's go for breakfast!"
"Fair enough, let me just go back and get my lipstick. I'll meet you at the table." I smiled as I tossed my blonde curls to one side.
"Keetci and her make up! Urgh!" Irene shook her head in a disappointed manner and grabbed Alice.
I watched them as they toddled off, I then turned around to face my suitcase to find my lipstick, I took out all my clothes and placed them on my bed, neatly. I took out my makeup bag and that's when I discovered a little compartment in the right hand corner. I looked at it curiously. I reached out to open it, feeling the little handle between my thumb and first finger, I pulled it open.
