Wasn't meant to be.. [Draco Malfoy] English version

Chapter 4

I wake up from my favorite song. Suddenly I get a pillow in my face. 'It's only half past eight idiot' I hear Daisy say tired. 'Yes and I have some things to do.' I laugh when I get out of bed.

I put on D. M.'s sweater as it is very cold and all my other sweaters are dirty. I put on a light blue baggy pair of jeans and roll up the bottom of the trouser legs. I grab my favorite red Vans and put them on one by one. I let my golden blond hair hang loose over my shoulders. Quickly put on some mascara and I'm ready to go. I come downstairs and see that my mother is awake as well. 'Did you sleep well?' She asks with a smile. 'Lovely!' I say loudly. She smiles. 'Good.' I walk to the fridge and grab some yoghurt with fruit.

 A lot of things went through my head. 

Will I see D.M. today or not was the biggest one. 

I may be a little bit nervous. Especially after that news article I readed from a couple of years ago. 'Nice sweater.' winks my mother. 'Mom! Not you too.' I sigh loudly. 'James told me on the phone yesterday.' she laughs. 

I get up and quickly put everything in the dishwasher. I want to take the paper from D.M with the drawing from my trouser pocket. When I feel with my hand in my pocket. I don't feel anything at all. I panic slightly. 'Mom, have you seen a piece of paper with a drawing?' I say stressed. 'No?' She looks at me funny.

I run upstairs. He must still be on the closet. I walk into my room and look at the closet. Nothing... 'Are you looking for this?' I hear behind me. When look behind me and see Daisy sitting up straight in bed. My eyes enlarge. 'I- I need that Daisy?' I say softly. 'Juliette, you just lied to me. And what is this at all?'' she says slightly irritated when she looks at the piece of paper strangely. 'Nothing special,' I say quickly.  I walk up to her to get it. 'Apparently it is...' She says. I lower my eyes. 'Tell me! Why do you have to get into a freaking closet?' She says loud. 

I sigh and explain everything again. When I'm finished, she looks at me with big eyes. 'This sounds really vague to me...' she starts laughing. 'Are you all right?' she says as she puts her hand on my forehead to feel if I don't have a fever. 'Daisy, this is why I didn't quite tell you.' I say grumpily. 'Sorry, but it just sounded weird,' she says with a smile.  'But uhm lots of goodluck then huh.' she says dubiously while handing over the paper. she says dubiously while handing over the paper. I give her a smile and walk out of the room.

I take the bus to the center of the city and walk the rest of the way to the library. Thoughts fly through my head. Why am I going to get into a closet because a complete stranger says so. That is almost the only thing that goes through my head, besides, will I see him again or not, or what is in that closet that is so important and why me?

When I walk around a corner I see the classic beautiful building. 

When I walk inside I look curiously around me. I had been here once when I was little, but because we live in a small village outside the city we used to go to a small local library, which I had always regretted because I love this place. 

I felt like I could puke my whole breakfast out of the excitement. Apparently you could see that since a woman (if I guess correctly, an employee of the library) walked up to me. 'Is everything okay with you, you're looking pale,' she says while she supports me. I give her a warm smile. 'Everything is fine, just some healthy tension,' I say with a smile. She gets a frown. 'Well it doesn't exactly look healthy' she says. 

'I'm looking for a few books, so I'm going to look for them,' I say while I point out the library, Hoping she stops talking.

 She nods and I walk on. 'That was weird,' I think to myself. I look wildly around looking for a big weird cabinet. The library is very big so it will take a while I think to myself. Then suddenly I come up with an idea.

I will just ask where it stands. I walk up to a library employee, specifically an other than the one that just approached me. I take the paper out of my pocket and show it to a lady with dark brown curly hair. I immediately see a recognition in her gaze. 'At the end of that corridor and then to the left, it is probably a bit dusty there, hardly nobody has been there' she says, pointing in one direction. I already want to walk away when she puts a hand on my shoulder. 'Why really?' she says with a curious look. I think of something quickly. 

'I had to look up old objects in the city which has existed for a very long time, and I saw old pictures of the library and saw that this closet was still there.' I quickly say everything so she can't ask questions in between. 'But I'm in a hurry. I have to go home soon' I wave and walk with an accelerated steps towards the place the woman explained. I walk out the hallway and then take the hallway to the left. I see a door and doubt for half a second. But then I push the door handle down and enter a dusty room and there is a large closet just like shown on the piece of paper. (Just for a moment, I'm writing this myself with intense tension lmao.) It's even bigger than I expected. I read the back of the paper ' just step into it' is the only instruction I had received. Could he not write a little bit more. This 15 year old is just going to step into a closet because someone I don't know at all said it. 

I open the doors 1 by 1. I put one of my red vans in the closet. I start coughing from all the dust. Then I put my other foot in the closet and close the doors. I didn't even know what I expected but at that moment it was a secret text or something in that direction but nothing happened or that's what I thought....