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The Hardest Thing by LadyMalfoy
Chapter 4 : The Daughters
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A/N: Here is the next chapter! I’m so happy I got all these reviews. I practically fainted when I saw I had 11 reviews! Thank ya’ll SOOO much! I appreciate the reviews!

Disclaimer: I don’t own any HP characters. WHY do you have to rub it in? I also don’t own the song ‘I Must Not Chase the Boys” either.

Shout Outs:

*Anon* (put a name in)

On with the story:

The Daughters

They heard a door open from behind them and they turned around to see a girl walking out of the room muttering to herself.

The girl looked only a few years younger than them. She had long, straight, black hair that went down to her waist and almond shaped eyes that also were dark. She looked like an Indian except modern and minus the braid. She was pretty and looked stressed but cheered up when she saw them.

“Hey.” she said clearly not shy at all.

“Um, hi. Are you Kristina?” Hermione asked.

“Yeah. And I’m guessing you all are the exchange students?”

“Yes.” Ron said smiling at her. Hermione rolled her eyes.

“Your mom told us you would show us around.” Hermione said.

“Um.. sure.” Kristina said.

She smiled mischievously. “Okay what your standing in is the living room.” She led them to the hallway. “This is the hallway.” She skipped three doors. “This is the bathroom.” She opened the door for them to see then shut it. She turned left. “This the kitchen.” she turned left. "This is the dining room." She led them back to the front of the house. Harry soon realized this house had no stairs. “ This is my room.” She jabbed her finger to the room she came out of. “This is my brother’s room.” She put a finger to her lips to make sure they were quiet and pointed to the room next to hers. They guessed he was asleep. She pointed upward. “That’s my parents room.” Harry realized that it was the attic. He stared at her bewildered.

“Yeah, I know. Their room is an attic. When we moved here we decided to turn it into a room so each of us could have our own room. My sister, Larissa, has her own little house in the backyard. It actually used to be the garage.” She led them to last room at the end of the hall. They could hear music and someone singing inside.

Kristina grinned evilly and quietly opened the door and put her finger to her mouth for them to be quiet again. Draco was starting to get annoyed. He didn’t like when people silenced him. But his attention was suddenly hooked on to the person in the room.

Inside the room was a girl with long wavy brown hair and chocolate brown eyes and was very pretty. She had lighter skin than anyone else Harry had met in this family. She had the radio on and was singing along with a song. But Harry realized that it wasn’t a radio, it was a karaoke machine. Only the music was on and not the words, she was singing the words. She was very good.

They watched as she started to sing a different song.

“Won’t someone tell me what is happenin’ to me
Why am I so misunderstood
Why can’t they see
Now I’m caught between the devil and the angel that I used to be.”

“They say I’ll understand it all in good time
But age ain’t nothin’ but a number in my mind
Goin’ crazy with this push me pull me
Caught between right and wrong”

“I wanna give in to the woman in me
I wanna be someone they don’t want me to be
The moral of the story is I got no choice
I must not chase the boys”

“I started writing down my deepest secrets
Seven days a week of truth and fantasy
Got the feelin’ that the way my life is
Got to be prepared for changes”

Draco started to stare at her swaying hips as she danced along with the music not even noticing them there.

“I wanna give in to the woman in me
I wanna be someone they don't want me to be
The moral of the story is I got no choice
I must not chase the boys”

“I wanna go left but they tell me go right
Don’t wanna be the little girl they kissin’ goodnight
The moral of the story is I got no choice
I must not chase the boys”

“Ahem.” Kristina said stopping her from singing and turning around. Her eyes went wide with shock and then she looked like she could explode.

“KRISTINA!” she marched over to her, her face very red. She opened her mouth to yell at her but noticed the group behind her sister and shut her mouth quickly.

“Brandi, these are the four exchanged students.” Kristina said smirking.

“Oh.” she said, her face turning back to it’s normal color. “I’m Brandi. And you all are?”

“Ron Weasley.”

“Hermione Granger.”

“Harry Potter.”

“Draco Malfoy.”

“Cool.” she said smiling at them. The trio stared at him. Harry had to admit, it was nice to meet people and not have them gawk at his forehead for a change. She walked over to the machine and turned it off. She walked back over to them.

“Kristina, where’s mom?” she asked her sister forgetting about being mad.

“She went to work.” Kristina said losing interest.

“Oh, well then you guys can put your things in my room until my mom gets back.” she pointed to a corner near her dresser. They walked inside the room and leaned their bags on the dresser.

Draco turned around and saw Brandi staring at their ‘unusual’ clothing. In his opinion, their clothes were much more weirder. He guessed she didn’t want to be rude because she didn’t comment on it.

“You guys know you don’t have to be quiet, right? Or are you all just shy?” she asked wanting to hear them speak besides their names.

“I’ll talk. Do you have any food?” Ron spoke up.

Kristina smiled at him and his ears turned pink a bit. “Sure, follow me….Ron is it?”


“Okay.” she walked out of the room and he followed leaving Brandi with Harry, Hermione and Draco.

“I’m bored. Do you want to watch TV or anything?” Harry and Hermione nodded but Draco was dumbfounded. What the heck was a TV? Probably some useless muggle invention, he thought but followed them into the living room without a word.


So sorry if I didn’t put this chapter up sooner. It’s just that I went fishing for most of the day. I’m also sorry if this chapter is a bit boring…. Trust me, I’m trying to keep you all’s interest. You know what, I just might stop writing! *dodges tomatoes* I’m just kidding! Mwahahaha! I’m evil, no? Oh, does the clothes part anwser you all question about them knowing their wizards? I’d like to thank all my reviewers again. Oh and, PLEASE REVIEW!

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