Hey guys!
I will start calling Hermione Isabel.
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Isabel's POV
I landed in front of a very big manor. Well, what can I say the Zabinis are rich.
Wow! This place is so big. I thought.
I entered the manor and gasp.
I am definitely gonna get lost here. I thought.
"Blaise, why don't you show your sister where her bedroom is," my mother said.
"Sure, Isabel follow me." Blaise said.
I followed him up the stairs and through the long corridors. We finally reached my bedroom door. My name carved on it in neat cursive. I opened the door and gasp. It was a lot bigger than my old one. I walked in and started looking around. There was a queen-sized bed with silk sheets draped on top, 2 bedside tables, a rectangular window on the left, a door leading to a walk in closet and another door leading to the bathroom. When I finished looking around, I saw Blaise laying on my bed.
"Do you like it?" he asked.
"Yes, I do" I replied.
"Good, mom designed it. Let's go back downstairs." he said, getting up.
When we reached downstairs, we went straight to the dining room to eat lunch. Blaise decided to give me a tour of the place so we finished before dinner started. After dinner, I went to my bedroom and fell asleep on my new, soft bed thinking maybe everything will turn out fine.
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Sorry this is a little shorter.
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