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Chapter 2

Disclaimer- I don’t own Harry Potter *sob*

“Its not bloody funny blaise!” I screamed at him as we walked inside.

“I think its hilarious” he said looking amused

“Oh shut up” I scowled.

Stupid twin. It was only then I stopped to take in my surroundings. Draco Malfoy was pushed out of my mind. The house was amazing everything was modern, with tile floors and designer wallpaper. Dad levitated my trunk upstairs to my room as mum came in to explain why it was so plain and empty.

“We wanted everything to be perfect, but we didn’t know what colour, or decorations you liked. All you need to do is think what colour you would like and it will appear. Think what kind of furniture you want and it will appear. The same thing will happen with clothes and make up. Is that ok?” she asked, a slight tinge of worry on her face.

“ok??? that’s great!! This is amazing!!” I exclaimed. I think I may have been hysterical. I looked around as she left and thought what colour would be nice.

“I know!” I murmured to myself, grinning.

Suddenly the walls transformed from grey to a rich pink. Tapestries and embroideries hug from the walls, matching the colour scheme. A massive four poster bed with pink silk duvet, cushions and curtains appeared. Dark mahogany dressing tables, wardrobes, drawers materialized. I looked at my outfit. A long skirt to my knees and a knitted jumper.

“Screw this” I thought,

“I’m Grace Zabini and im a new person! Total makeover here I come!” I said aloud to myself.

I grabbed I pair of tight skinny jeans as I wrenched open the wardrobe doors. A black, sparkly halter top and a pair of black sparkly pumps. I went to my dressing table and opened the make up box. I spent half an hour but when I was ready I grinned at my reflection. But dark hair fell around my face which I had carefully made up with foundation, mascara, eyeliner I don’t think I had ever used that kind of make up before!

“ Yo grace some one wants to meet ya!” I heard blaise scream.

I walked down the stairs and caught sight of a tall, blonde boy standing beside blaise.

“Oh god” I said to myself

I walked over to hug blaise and pinched the back of his neck

“What the hell does he want” I hissed I his ear

“Just be nice!” he whispered back

Draco’s POV

I watched as blaise’s sister came bounding down the stairs and hoped I was imagining the glare I thought she gave me. She was unreal. Seriously I don’t think I’ve ever seen a hotter girl. And I’ve seen some pretty hot girls. She was petite with very big…assets. I wonder if Blaise would mind if I snogged her right now. Thinking about it I guess he would. A lot. Still she was unbelievable. Pity she couldn’t be head girl. Oh god the fun we could have in our own private dorms. It’ll probably be Granger though. Stupid smart Granger.

Normal POV

“Blaise could you please stop Draco staring at me at me? Its creepy!” I declared smirking. I emphasized the name Draco. I saw him go bright red and turned around and stalked off.

“Dude, don’t check out my sister!” I heard Blaise say crossly

“I wasn’t!” draco insisted

I smirked again. Oh yes life was good.

Draco’s POV

Ok I have to find out why she doesn’t like me. Come to thin k of it, who was she before? I mean blaise said she was some one in our year at our school but she had a glamour charm on her so she wouldn’t look like blaise, seeing as their twins and all.


“Yeah?” he said raising his head fro tying his shoes.

Good thing he isn’t annoyed I was checking out grace anymore. I mean that he thought I was.

“Who was she, Grace I mean, before this”

“Oh, Granger”

Bloody hell

“Are you taking the piss?!?” I exclaimed

“Nope! I know isn’t it weird? But I explained everything about us having to pretend to hate muggle borns and all and she seemed fine with it”

“Oh god that’s why she hates me!” I said as a light shone on the situation.

“Aw dude she doesn’t hate you she just…severely dislikes you.” he replied

“Why thanks blaise that makes me feel a whole lot better” I said sarcastically

“I’m glad” he said grinning

He say my annoyed face and patted me on the back.

“look draco it’ll take a while for her to get used to the fact your gonna be nice to her, but she’ll come around”

“I guess”

“You don’t fancy her do you?” he asked, sounding suspicious, looking at me through narrowed eyes

“Course not!” I said hurriedly and ran off thankfully to the sound of Blaise’s mum calling us for dinner

Normal POV

“Wow mum that was amazing!” exclaimed Grace

“Thanks honey” her mother replied fondly

“Yeah Rose! You really should give my mum some lessons! You know how much she hates it!” Draco added

“Oh really Draco? I suppose the Malfoys aren’t as perfect as they seem.” Grace said sweetly, daring him to retort back in front of her brother mum and dad.

“I guess not” was all he replied.

Grace smiled, knowing she had won.

She sat in the library about an hour after dinner, frowning over her family history. Death eaters all over the place.


A voice made her jump. She raised her head.

“Oh, hey Blaise.” she replied bending over her book again.

“What’s wrong?” Blaise asked, noticing her frown.

“Well, its just, our whole family seems to be packed with Death Eaters. If that’s what Slytherins gonna be like then I don’t wanna be resorted! I really don’t!”

“Grace, not all Slytherins are like that! Well the majority of them are, but you have to be in the same house as me!”

“So they are all Death Eaters then?”

“Well… yeah, except for me, Draco, Isabelle Cassidy next door and a couple of others you wont know. But so long as you act mean you’ll be ok.”

“But I don’t want to act mean!” Grace yelled

“Ok, ok”, he exclaimed, holding up his hands in defense! “ We’ll talk about this later! Ok?”

“Fine” she muttered, grudgingly as he left the library.

“Bloody twin” she hissed to herself, before slamming the book shut and storming to her room.

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