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We said goodbye to Cissa and Lucius, boarded the train and sat in a compartment by the end. "Do you think Potty and the Weasley's will come to school this year?" asked Pansy snottily. "I unfortunately think they will," said Draco. "I'm surprised the Weasley's can even afford to come to school this year," I laughed, "They've gotten funding from the Order of the Phoenix for the past few years."
Everyone laughed at how poor the Weasleys were. We sat in a comfortable silence and I couldn't help but think back to my meeting with my father before we left.
******FLASHBACK******
"You wanted to see me father?" I asked. "Indeed I did Isabella. I have a job for you to complete while in school," he started. I was interested to know what my first mission would be. "I want you to dispose of some people for me. Do you think you can do that?"
"Of course father, who must I dispose of?" I asked. "First you must start with people that Potter cares about. Your first target is Dean Thomas.
I smirked when I heard my mission. This was a perfect opportunity to make Potter suffer. He had killed my foster parents and his father had killed my mother. He deserved to pay for all those things. "You are my daughter, I trust you will not fail me and I know you want to bring him down for the pain he has caused you."
"Of course father, I will not fail you," I said confidently. He nodded in understanding. "Now, off you go or you'll be late," he ordered. I got up, said goodbye to father and returned to my friends in the hall.
*****END FLASHBACK*****
"Earth to Bella?" asked Draco curiously. My head snapped up and I looked around at everyone staring at me. "Sorry, I was just thinking about something," I muttered. They nodded in understanding and started talking again. I joined in this time and we were chatting about chocolate frog cards when the new 'Golden Trio' showed up. "Well well, if it isn't Potter and the Weasley's," said Draco coldly.
"If I were you Malfoy I'd keep your mouth shut." threatened Ron. I decided it was about time i spoke up. "And if I were you Weasley, I'd get a proper haircut and some new robes," I mocked, stepping up next to Draco. They looked at me, their confusion plastered across all of their faces.
"Who are you?" asked Ginny rudely. "I am Isabella Riddle," I snarled. They stood there, frozen with fear. "Your You...You know Who's daughter?" stuttered Ron. "Yes, do you have a problem with that?" I snapped.
"Yes I do have a problem with that. How could they let you into this school?" said Potter incredulously. "Because Potter, just because I'm the Dark Lord's daughter doesn't make me him." I explained. Potter scowled and left, his two ginger lackeys following behind. When they left we continued talking as if nothing had happened.
About an hour before we arrived at Hogwarts, we changed into our uniforms. I knew my skirt was a lot shorter than it was before, and my shirt was a whole lot tighter but I didn't mind. I had a great figure, why shouldn't I flaunt it? When we were all changed we returned to the compartment.
Draco nearly chocked on the Bertie Botts he'd been eating. 'She looks hot. Her legs are so long, Her shirt is so tight' he thought, many images of her naked underneath him running through his mind. He could feel his pants getting tighter but he couldn't help it. He wanted her and he wanted her bad. Apparently he wasn't the only one. He could see that Theo and Blaise's eyes were practically black with lust as well.
I squeezed in between Blaise and Theo, who were only too happy to let me in. To my horror and amusement, I could see the glare Draco was giving Theo and Blaise. We sat in ccomfortable silence until the train arrived at Hogsmeade station, where the oaf Hagrid was waiting for the first years as usual. I couldnt believe I had liked him before. He had majorly lowered my social status. I walked beside Theo, my Louboutins clicking on the cement with each step I took.
We crammed into a carriage and proceeded on the bumpy ride to Hogwarts. When we arrived at the castle, we got out of the carriage and made our way into the hall. We walked with an arrogant swagger that showed our superiority to everyone. We sat at the centre of the Slytherin table and waited for the feast to begin.
I noticed Potter and the Weasley's glaring at me and I glared back with a smirk before turning away to talk to Astoria. "Welcome back for another year students. The sorting will commence now," said Dumbledore. In the end there was twenty in Ravenclaw, nineteen in Hufflepuff, eighteen in Slytherin and twenty in Gryffindor.
"Now students, a few announcements for the year. The forbidden forest is off limits for every student. Mr Filch has asked me to inform you again that no prank objects are allowed and no spells are to be thrown in the halls. We have made a new rule this year that the seventh years don't have to wear their uniforms, so seventh years, you can leave your uniforms in the bottom of your trunks.
I am proud to announce that our new Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher is Tonks. Our head students this year will be Draco Malfoy and Isabella Riddle," said Dumbledore before sitting down. At the last announcement the whole Slytherin table broke into rapturous applause while the rest of the hall was silent. It was the first time there had been two heads from Slytherin in a very long time.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw Potter and the Weasley's shouting, undoubtedly about the head choices. I knew they would be complaining to Dumbledore the minute the feast was over. I also knew that they would demand to see my arms. I was surprised the hadn't checked on the train. Of course, they would expect my Dark mark to be on my left arm like all other Death Eaters. How naive some people could be.
They should have known I was not like all other Death Eaters. I was the Dark Lords daughter for crying out loud. I was unique and I had my own unique Dark Mark on my lower back. It was a sword with black angel wings and a snake coiling around the sword. Nobody would know it was a Dark Mark, they would think it was an innocent tattoo. I couldn't be accused if I didn't have a Dark Mark to prove it.
I ate my dinner and made my way out of the hall before dessert to go to the bathroom. As I was walking out of the hall I felt the presence of another person behind me. I knew who it was before I even turned around. "You know Potter it's rude to stalk people," I said coldly.
"I don't care Riddle. Come on then, show me the mark," he demanded. "You wanna see my mark? Well I hate to be the one to ruin your dreams Potter but I don't have one," I said smugly. "Prove it!" he shouted.
"If you insist," I sighed and pulled up my sleeves. There wasn't a Dark Mark in sight. "Happy now Potter?" I asked boredly. He gaped at me like a fish, "Impossible." I smirked wider at the expression on his face. "Well Potter, you can't accuse me of anything if you've got no proof," I said.
I turned around and headed back to the great hall. Draco and I waited for 'tabby' to come and show us to their dorm. She eventually came and showed us the way. It was on the second floor and everything was green and silver as we were both in Slytherin.
"The password has not been decided so you may choose one now," she said. "Purity." I said before Draco could open his mouth. The door opened and I found myself in a round room with a bookshelf, a kitchenette and a large fireplace with green and silver couches around it.
"I hope you will be comfortable here for the year. It is a great honour to be head students and you have certain privileges that other students do not. However, this also comes with a large responsibility. You are allowed to give detentions and take and give house points. If you are abusing your privileges then they will be taken off of you understand?" McGonagal explained. We nodded and she finally left.
Draco went to check out his room and I did the same. My room was nothing compared to the one I had at the manor, but it was sufficient. It had a large, soft bed covered with a silk duvet and there were silk curtains around the four poster bed. All my clothes were aleady in my wardrobe so I put on my pyjamas and climbed into bed. I tried to sleep but couldn't, I kept thinking about my task.
After half an hour of trying to go to sleep, I went downstairs to the kitchenette and poured myself a glass of water. I jumped when a pair of strong arms snaked there way around my waist. "Now what's a hot girl like you doing down in this kitchen all by herself?" he asked seductively. "Fuck off Draco, I have more important things to be doing then having sex with you," I hissed.
He tightened his hold on me and started leaving kisses along my neck. I couldn't help the moan that escaped my lips as I felt the heat in my stomach. I felt Draco get hard behind me and decided to have a little fun. He pushed me up against the counter and spun me around. As he lifted me up and placed me on the counter, I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer.
He spread my legs wide and stepped in between my thighs. "Mmm Draco, please stop," I moaned half-heartedly. "I don't think so. I know you want me, I can feel it," he said. He sucked on my throat and I unwilling titled my head back. His hands roamed over my stomach and up to my breasts.
I was tired of playing games with him and decided it was time to stop. "What the fuck are you playing at Malfoy?" I asked angrily, shoving him into the opposite counter and jumping down.
"C'mon Bella, stop lying to yourself. You and I both know you were so close to going with the flow so why'd you stop?" he said, regaining his usual swagger and placing his hands either side of me on the counter. I realised was trapped, and I hated feeling trapped. I liked to be in control of every situation and it made me angry when I wasn't.
At a loss for a way out, I did the first thing I could think of and kissed him fiercely. He smirked into the kiss and wrapped his arms around my waist, thinking I had given in. I saw my chance and kneed him in the balls. He broke the kiss and fell to the ground, shouting in pain. "What the fucking hell was that for?" he gasped out.
"That was for trying to shag me when I said no. You should know that when I say no I mean it. And anyway, I have better things to be doing then have pity sex with someone like you," I said harshly. He stood up, glared at me and turned to walk back to his room. When he entered his room he slammed the door and I growled in frustration.
I didn't have time for this, I needed to think of ways to get Dean Thomas alone. But first I needed to sleep. I grabbed my glass and walked up to my room to commence my futile attempts at falling asleep.
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