I'm Quinn Swan, but I live in London and attend Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. I'm a 6th year Slytherin, and I come from a pure blood family. I have a twin named Bella, but she's a squib and doesn't know what I am. I don't have many fri...
I sit, my hair wet from the shower I was aloud to take. The chair I've been told to sit in was comfortable against my cramped back and the chicken they set in front of me and the Malfoy family makes my mouth water.
They let me out of the thing early this morning. They told me to shower and Narcissa set some formal cloths, perfect heels, a beautiful snake bracelet, and a necklace on my new bed.
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I just stare at the dress, even being part of a well known pure-blooded family I've never really worn this type of dress. It was far too expensive for my taste, but I'm not complaining.
I look as Narcissa dishes out a plate for me, Draco, Lucius, and herself while Lucius reads the Daily Profit and Draco looks at his lap.
I quickly mutter out a light thank you and slowly began eating, trying not to look too exited for the food.
Lucius scowls and slams the paper against the table. "Filthy leaches!" He shouts causing me to flinch and set down my fork. "They've taken down Greyback!" He glares at the moving picture of Greybacks condition. He looks awful.
I look away, my appetite gone and my eyelids heavy. I look out to see the sun still shining brightly, but the lack of sleep against the had floor has finally caught up to me now that I'm in a comfortable chair.
I force myself to stay awake and aware of everything. I refuse to let my guard down, not after last time I was in the same room with the senior Malfoy.
I feel slightly dizzy, my head starts spinning and I drop my fork down onto the plate, the shinny china clacking against the fork is the last thing I hear before darkness takes me away again.
