Chapter 5 : Chapter 5
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As soon as I reached the dining room everyone was already there and making there best point to be mad at me for making everyone wait for food. Narcissa Malfoy was the only one who looked slightly happy. This was the first time that I had ever seen Narcissa, and for a first impression (and at 6:30 in the morning mind you), Narcissa was beautiful, and looked nothing like the rest of the Malfoy’s. I always pictured Narcissa as tall blonde and very stoic, but this woman was short and had long wavy black curls. She looks so much like Sirius it makes my eyes water. She turned and smiled at me in a motherly way.
“Your outfit’s darling dear, where did you get it?”
“Oh, I was just out shopping”
“You see Lucius, I find muggle clothes rather charming, and I think I will try some of those styles from now on.”
Narcissa looked downward nervously after making that bold comment and I saw Lucius throwing a half pleased and half annoyed look at her. I really don't know how there marriage worked out. I mean, Narcissa is like a glowing flame compared to Lucius, who is the ashes at her feet. It must be that whole “opposites attract thing” people keep telling me about.
“Well come on and sit down Hermione” My mother chimed in. “We have been waiting for you long enough.”
Hastily I snatched the nearest chair and sat down and I heard Malfoy enter the door from behind me. I turned around to see to if his face was still damaged (tehee), and sadly his face looked perfectly fine except for his nose being slightly red.
“Sorry everyone, I had to go back to my room for something” He said innocently. But he gave me a nasty look before shutting the door and walking towards the table.
“Ok Draco, just come sit down dearest “. Narcissa chimed in.
Suddenly a large amount of food popped on to the table and the men began eating at record paces while my mum and Narcissa carried on a conversion about the weather or something. God, how did I get myself in this situation? Whoever planned this fate for me has one twisted mind. As we finished eating Lucius mentioned something about going into work and left the table. Narcissa and my mother left to tour the gardens, so all that was left was Draco and I. I looked over at his face and he seemed to be in deep thought. He was mumbling a few words and then glancing over at me again and again. Finally I got tired of his mumbles and I said,
“For Gods sake” I spat. “Spit it out Malfoy, don’t waste the day!”
“Oh, sorry Granger, If I am wasting some of your precious time”. He countered.
“I was just trying to figure out what to do with you for the day, Pansy and Blaise are coming over and I don’t think that they will be happy at the sight of you!” he said. “they will think I have gone mad.”
“Well I assure you Malfoy that you have not gone mad because , If you had I think we could all tell by now” I giggled “ I mean, the day when you go mad is the day when all the buildings are burned down in London by a lunatic”.
Oh my, I think this Slytherin air has gotten to me. I don’t think I would have ever said that before. This house has some bad influences on me. The punching and now this……I think I like it.
ooooo special!! Its short....but I couldnt think of what to right next so I'm going to make next chapter super long.
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