introductions
Narrator pov
She walked in to a living room that was huge. It was the size of the Wealsey house. The walls were a light grey and the furniture a white leather look. The chandler was huge and hung down. There was pictures that were moving. There was people sitting on the couch staring at her. Her school enemy’s.
Nott, Parkison, and Malfoy.
Her blood went cold. This was a bad idea. Coming here. She would just have to fake it and try to be their friend no matter how much she despises it. For her mother and brother sake.
They all stood up. They looked nervous. She walked over to them. Blaise didn’t know what to do. She put her hand in front of Parkison.
“Nice to formally meet you, Parkison.” Hermione said that surprised everyone. Even her mother. Pansy took her hand to shake.
“Um yes, nice to formally meet you.” She was nervous. They all were. “I want to apologize for the war and the way I treated you in the past.” She rambled on, she was sincere.
“I have already forgiven all of you. You're my brother's friends and we all did what we had to do in the war to survive.” She let go of her hand and faced the rest. Her mother decided to be the first to talk to break up the awkward silence.
“Blaise, can you take your sister to her new bedroom?” Mrs Zabini said. He nodded.
“Come’on sis. Let’s go.” With that she followed him out the room.
Narcissa was shocked. She looked at her son who was fully matured. She remembered what her cruel sister did to the long lost twin. They never told anyone about what happened to her. Draco was nervous.
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They went up the hugh stairs that were like in a fairy tale. The hallway was glorious. It was white and gray and the floor was marble. They walked all the way down. There was the same door on both sides of the hallway multiple times. Finally we stopped in front of a door.
“This is your room. To the left is Parkison and up stairs is mine, Draco, and Theo. Two floors up is the parents.” I nodded in understatement. “I will get you for dinner. At 7:00, so you can unpack.” I nodded again and Blaise left. I was infront of the door. I opened it to find a beautiful room.
The floor was still the same marble. The walls were a light blue with white railings. The bed was to the right. It looked like a tower. Curtains hung from it that were a pale pastel blue. The bed was white. A fire place was across from it with a couch and chairs on both sides. They were a light brown with sew flowers on. There was a desk and bookshelf. Their was a window seat to sit on to see the view. She walked over to see. The view showed the backyard and the long landscape. There was a huge pool behind the house. Walking area and then all land. The land was probably owned by her family. There was a door to the left and right to her. She went to the left first to find a gorgeous bathroom. A huge tub and shower. Sink and loo. There was perfume and makeup. She went to the other door. It was a walking closet. Never in her life has she ever owned a walk-in closet. This is insane. There were hundreds of clothes. Gowns, dresses, shirts, skirts, pants, Everything.