NEW GIRL

A Harry Potter FanFiction

Chapter Twenty-Five

Well, what a year mine had been. It was finally holidays. Mum and Dad had been staying at The Burrow while I was in the Hospital Wing, and we had decided to stay on for a bit longer. They loved it here, and got on well with everyone. It was nice.

Ron and Hermione had been allowed to stay in the same room for the first time ever, and it was sickening for everyone around them. I felt sorry for Fred and George who slept in the room next door.

Harry and Ginny were very close now, in fact, I had walked in on them kissing only the other day. It was very exciting. It was as if those two were fated to be together. It was like reading a novel.

Monique and Draco were still together. They'd cut down on the PDA's after seeing Ron and Hermione in public. I think it scared them. Draco had come round a few times. He didn't fit in completely, but he was trying.

And so that just left me. I was ok. I still had nightmares every now and then, but I was the picture of perfect health. Nothing had been heard of Theo. I could only get snippets from Draco and Monique. God, I hoped he was ok.

I went downstairs for breakfast, following the routine I had grown accustomed to after living in the Burrow for a month now. Mr Weasley sitting at the head of the table in deep discussion about Muggle things with my Dad, Mum and Mrs Weasley bustling around serving humongous breakfasts to everyone, Fred and George pulling pranks on Percy, Percy trying to ignore it, Ron and Hermione all over each other and Monique, Harry and Ginny trying to look anywhere but their direction. I sat down next to Monique and poured myself some juice.

"Oooh! You'll be excited!" She said her eyes wide, a huge smile on her face.

"Why?" I asked cautiously.

"No, you really will!" Ginny added, "I can't wait!"

"Ugh, that's coz you're a girl." Harry sighed, "I can definitely wait."

"Oh shh Harry, you're going to have a great time." Ginny said calmly.

Monique handed me a very heavy official looking envelope. It was a soft gold colour and had gorgeous emerald green hand writing on the front. I looked up to Monique.

"Who's this from?" I asked.

"Just open it!" Her voice trying to mask her excitement.

My fingers struggled with the giant wax seal. Inside was a dark green piece of parchment, with gold writing on it. It was heavily decorated with jewels and gold inlay. It read as follows:

Dearest Ms Tongkummark,

You are cordially invited to celebrate the return of Messieurs Nott to the Wizarding World.

After battling months of sickness, we welcome you to come make merry with us at the Malfoy Manner on October 3rd.

Food and Drinks provided.

All attendees are to wear a mask.

Yours Sincerely,

Mr & Mrs L Malfoy and Master D Malfoy.

My eyes widened and my jaw dropped.

"A masquerade ball? For Theo?"

"Uh-huh!" Monique said, with a smile that covered her whole face, "Aren't you excited?"

Excited? I was shitting myself.

Well, tonight was the night. After almost a month of waiting, it was here. The Malfoy's Masquerade Ball for Theo. I still wasn't sold on the dress, but Monique has insisted. Of course, she wasn't here tonight, having had to get ready with the Malfoy's. She was now considered part of the family and had to be there with Draco to welcome guests. I sighed as I walked down the stairs to the Weasley's lounge room. Everyone was there waiting. My dress stood out like a pimple on a pumpkin (I never got that saying). It was pure white, set in a Greek Goddess style. It had one shoulder, which was gathered with a golden rope that fell over my back. It had a chiffon overlay, and was gathered tightly at my waist; giving me the appearance of an hourglass figure, (I was flat as a tack people). My mask covered only my eyes and was gold, with black speckles. I held on tightly to the banister as I walked down the stairs. I didn't want to go. Molly surveyed me.

"You look lovely dear." She said with a smile. I smiled weakly back.

"It's going to be fine," she whispered in my ear, "Right! Weasley's, in you go!" She yelled, huddling everyone into the fireplace. I went to follow.

"Oh, not you dear, you're wearing white, don't want to ruin it. You can disapperate with me."

"It's ok, Mrs Weasley, I can go with the others."

"Nonsense!"

We waved good-bye to them all as they entered the floo powder system.

"Besides, tonight is a special night. You might finally get your prince."

Before I could say a word, we were gone.

We apperated right at the entrance hall. People were milling around trying to enter.

"Come on dear, everyone will be inside."

I looked in awe at the mansion that stood in front of me. It was very impressive, almost as good as Pemberley. We entered the huge arches that stood in front of us. Inside was beautiful, softly lit with candles. It was all marble, except the dome ceiling, which was made of glass, showing the beautiful night sky. To the right was a large roaring fireplace were people were entering. Everyone was gathered at the side. We waved them over, joining the cue, were we would be introduced and announced. Everything was so formal here. We got into order. Mr and Mrs Weasley would go first, followed by Ron and Harry, then Ginny and Hermione and then I would go last.

We finally reached the entrance. I could see Monique graciously welcoming people. Her dress was green to match with the Malfoy's. Her face lit up once she saw Mr and Mrs Weasley. As soon as I reached her, she grabbed me and held me tight.

"I hate this dress." She said through clenched teeth. I laughed.

"See you inside then?" I asked.

"You bet, we're almost through here I think. Oh, by the way, the man of the hour is dying to see you."

I looked at her confused.

"Theo! Theo is dying to see you!" She said, chastising me, "He's the one brooding in the corner." She rolled her eyes slightly. I looked around. He stood out a mile. His tall figure was in a black fitted suit and midnight blue shirt, which matched his eyes.

"Well, off you go!" She gave me a shove and turned to the next family.

I took a deep breath, well, here goes nothing.

As I walked over, I noticed everyone staring at me. Probably because of this stupid white dress. Everyone else was in dark colours. I knew I should have gone for the black one. I looked up to Theo who had now spotted me walking towards him. His face covered by a simple black mask. His jaw open.

"Mong, you, you look stunning!" He stuttered. I stood there, feeling myself blush.

"Thank you." I said softly, staring at the floor. I felt his arms around me.

"It feels so good to hold you again." He said quietly. I felt tears begin to flow. He pulled back, staring at me.

"Mong, are, are you crying?"

"I can't help it! I thought I'd lost you."

He stood there in shock.

"I almost killed you!"

I looked into his eyes.

"But it wasn't you. I know that. You can't keep blaming yourself for these things."

We stood there in silence.

"So um. I hear you and Potter are no longer dating." He said casually.

"Yep." I said, bouncing on the balls of my feet awkwardly.

"You, uh, you seeing anyone at the moment?" He asked.

"No."

"Would you… would you consider going out with me?" Theo asked so softly, it was barely audible.

"Hmmmm… Well… My heart was set on Neville." I said with a smile. He hit me playfully and then pulled me into his arms. His lips close to mine.

"Seriously Mong, would you be mine?"

"Yes." I sighed.

As if I would say no.

He pulled me towards him. Our lips meeting. Together at last.

END

I would just like to say a quick thanks to everyone who read this. It means a lot.

I'm considering writing another story. It's either going to be about Draco and Monique in the holidays before school or a Dramione...

Suggestions?

Much Love

xx