Seventeen

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The next two weeks has passed, Yamin Patrova wasn't present at the Malfoy Manor

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The next two weeks has passed, Yamin Patrova wasn't present at the Malfoy Manor. It wasn't the first time the older woman has left without informing

Ellena Black was packing her trunk for Hogwarts. In less then 4 weeks she would be back at for her 5th year.

"Isn't it too early to pack?" Daphne Greengrass asked. She was sitting in Ellena's room, filing her nails

"It's never early to pack for Hogwarts" Ellena replied as she folded her dress and put inside the trunk

Daphne smiled at her nails in satisfaction "Hey!" Ellena had thrown a piece of cloth in full force at her best friend "give me a hand Dep!"

"You could have asked nicely" Daphne said as she sat down on the floor like Ellena was and picked a crop top to fold

"How many skirts you have?"

"Many" Ellena replied chuckling. She did had lots of skirts "I just lik'em"

"It suits you" said Daphne

"Yea?"

"Yea" she giggled "according to Theo 'your legs are hot'"

"What" she let out a laugh

"For real! You should've seen the way he was talking about you" Daphne started "it's like you're his happy thought"

"Happy thought? Merlin Dep!" Ellena kept on laughing.

"I'm not kidding!" Daphne stopped laughing but was still smiling "it's like...he has a thing for you"

"Sure he does" Ellena nodded "I haven't laughed on silly things for a while, thanks Dep"

Daphne didn't pushed the topic further but kept smiling at her best friend.

"I can't find my white pants. Can you check the closet" Daphne nodded and walked towards the closet which was closer to her

She opened the closet but was confused "er...where should I start looking exactly?"

Ellena's closet was huge and filled with clothes "bottom left, where the pants are" she answered while folding more cloths and putting inside the trunk

"Got it!" Daphne threw the pant on the floor near Ellena so she can put it inside. Before closing the closet she picked up a top which was lying at the bottom "cute crop top"

"That top is from when I was eight" Ellena answered lightly "I still have most of my childhood T-shirts, wear'em as crop tops"

"My mother has thrown all my childhood clothes" Daphne complained, she kept looking for more tops

"Well, I don't have anyone to do that job"

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