A/N well I hope your liking it so far. Just to let you know this is my first fan fic so tell me if I'm doing anything wrong. This chapter is set from Harry's POV. Most of the time it will be from Cass's point of view but occasionally I will write in Harry/Ron/Hermione 's POV
Harry's POV
There was something familiar about her voice…. I just couldn't pinpoint exactly what. It was like I had heard it before but I was certain I had never met her- I would've remember her clear, blue eyes and striking figure. I couldn't believe that she had lived with the Malfoy's for the past 16 years- she was more polite than the three of them put together! I mean, even Hermione the most polite of us wouldn't even kneel for a portrait that had just been screaming at the top of her lungs for the last5 minutes. If only Draco would show some of that respect at school!
"Harry, dear, please come and help us get prepared for dinner. " Mrs Weasley called from down the hallway
"Coming" I called back. I had a gut feeling that she was hiding something and I resolved to find out what.