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Introduction like thing. Basically sets the scene, but is important nonetheless.
Interesting House on the Street
A bit more introduction to characters as the story line is slowly dripped into play.
Bionca and Ron finally meet! Will there be a date in order?
Bionca has a flashback-dream that reveals about her past, and delves more into the reason she quit using magic. It ends interestingly, and defines what the plot twist could be about.
Suddenly, she just collapsed. Exhausted, ravenous and depressed, she broke down right where she was. On the side of the road, sitting on a large rock, holding her knees to her chest as she sobbed loudly. You're weak Bionca Dallyns, weak. She told herself over and over again, her weeping never ceasing.
"Bionca Dallyns?" He asked, as though he didn't know her, though both him and her knew that he could spot her out of any crowd. "That's my name," Bionca said, still refusing to meet his eyes, and looking anywhere but them. He analyzed her carefully. "I was told to do your evaluation duel, so we may get started, follow me. The name's Malfoy. Draco Malfoy," He told her and Bionca reluctantly followed him, wondering how on earth she got such bad luck.
"Why can't we just fix it magically?" She asked and Draco laughed. "It was just a twist drama queen," He said and she growled. Draco knew just how to push her buttons. "I'll show you a twist somewhere where the sun don't shine, and then we'll see who's saying it's 'just a twist,'" She spat, standing up gingerly.
Then, it was like they knew what was coming. Both their faces neared the others and they had their eyes closed. And they collided. Just...not where they planned to. It was a classic nose bonk, and both pulled away, blushing madly as they didn't dare meet eyes. That hadn't happened to Bionca since her first kiss...and she had to admit that it was truly the most embarrassing thing that could happen in one of those situations.
Draco didn't reply. Only stared, rubbing his jaw. So Bionca left. She ran, actually. Ran away from Draco Malfoy...again. He was the only one who could make her run like she had something to run from. In truth, she did have something to run from. Everything.
"Ron, I can promise you, that you aren't losing me to that rat anytime soon," Bionca whispered in his ear and Ron nodded, turning his head to face hers as her hands dropped from his back. "Prove it," He whispered huskily and Bionca smiled, grabbing Ron's hand and leading him up to his bedroom, not even realizing Molly's knowing looks that were shot at their backs.
"On this mission, you will be playing twin brother and sister. You two are the only ones who could pass the roles. You both shall be going to a party where a bunch of dark witches and wizards are meeting. This party is held in one of the underground clubs in Chicago, Illinois, in the U.S," Tonks explained and with each word, Bionca was dreading it more.
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