original my beloved evelyn ~ fred weasley

.PROLOGUE - PART TWO.

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Evelyn Malfoy sat in Madam Maxine's office with her legs crossed and her arms crossed against her chest. She wore the ugly light blue uniform with her blonde locks over her shoulders with a pout on her face. Her feet ached as the heels of her uniform pinched her toes. Finally, the door crept open and Evelyn leant her head back against the chair, her eyes shut tightly. She knew who it was instantly. Embarrassment flushed over her.

"What happened here?" Her mother, Narcissa Malfoy, asked the headmistress before they were all gestured to sit down. 

As Narcissa moved to the seat to Evelyn's left she pushed her daughter's head upright. Evelyn turned around and saw a ten-year-old Draco standing beside a bookshelf awkwardly. He stuck his tongue out at her with a grin which made Evelyn smile a bit. She looked back forward, purposely avoiding her Father's gaze of disappointment.

"You see." Madam Maxine began, clearing her throat through the silent tension. "Miss Malfoy seems to have hexed a few girls-"

"Why on earth would she do that?" Lucius interrupted with a sneer, his fists clenched. "She'd never do that. Wouldn't you, Evelyn?"

"Let her explain, dear." Narcissa said sweetly before turning back to the headmistress.

"First, let me explain one tiny thing." Madam Maxine held up her fingers to show a small gap between her thumb and pointer as if a marble was in between. "Myself and a few of the other professors have decided that Evelyn isn't very fit for this school. This led us to decide that she should be, well-"

"Expelled?" Narcissa gasped quickly and dramatically. Evelyn smiled brightly, sitting up in her seat in an instant. Her dream came true. Oh, how she knew one day all her misbehaving would help her.

"What did she even do to deserve this!?" Lucius roared, standing from his chair so quickly and rather harshly making it fall at Draco's feet. Draco looked up to his Father rather startled. Evelyn smiled as she reminisced her rather harmless hex.

-

Evelyn was sat in a bathroom stall. She was eating her lunch. Alone as usual. The big cafeteria where everyone ate became rather embarrassing to face. She just assumed everyone was whispering on her even when her ears listened into the conversations to not even hear a mumble of her name. Thought on occasion, she'd hear her name associated with nasty words. Evelyn thought she was a pretty girl. She was rich like the other girls. Was it because of her parents? Her Mother was a Black. Her Father a Malfoy. Wasn't that good? Her Father had 'connections' as he told her when she'd asked how they were so rich and such. That was a good thing, right? It had to be.

As Evelyn sat on the toilet, giggles began as other girls entered. She finally noticed as their heels clicked on the tile. She peered through the crack of the stall and saw them bent over, redoing their makeup in the mirror. Popping their lips before smiling at themselves. Evelyn was lost in thought as she sat back, thinking of how much older they looked, and didn't notice the girl's whispers. She came back to reality when a bucket of water was thrown on her making her gasp and shiver immediately while the three girls were giggling their hearts out.

Evelyn grabbed her wand from her skirt pocket and slammed the door open. The girls looked at her, confusion across their faces but still smirking. Evelyn, without a warning, raised her wand at one of the three blonde girls. How this had been the last straw.

She was done with them. Done with their whispers. Done with them pulling dumb 'pranks' on her then saying they were friends to Professors to get out of trouble. Done with every person in this school who all had collectively decided to tease her for absolutely no damned reason.

"Anteoculatia!" Evelyn snapped as antlers began to grow from one of their girls hair and turned to the next girl who was standing in shock. "Colloshoo." Evelyn continued in a rage. The girl looked at her feet, trying to move but was unable. As if glued to the floor. The girl with antlers ran out sobbing, her mascara running. Evelyn turned to the last girl who held up her hands as if she was surrendering. "Densaugeo." Evelyn finally said in a huff as the last girl's teeth began to grow, making her whimper and fan herself with her hands.

Evelyn heard a loud, dramatic gasp from behind her. She turned to see one of her professors standing absolutely shocked with the antlered girl beside her. She had a pouty lip and her arms crossed. Evelyn only rolled her eyes to hide her fear of the woman before following the professor out of the bathroom while another Professor raced over to fix the hexes she performed. A small pride filled her heart that day.

-

"No." Narcissa began, dumbfounded at the information. She turned to her daughter then the headmistress. "That can't be true. Evelyn is a sweet girl."

"Don't worry too much." Maxine sighed softly. "They are all back to normal. Thankfully, the parents have decided not to make this situation public. The girls have stated they don't know why she did such things as they were complimenting her."

At that all eyes were on her. Evelyn widened her eyes but decided against saying anything. Her mind was cussing out each of those girls with the rage in her body. Her Mother was giving her a rather confused stare while Draco looked impressed with her actions, grinning like he'd gotten a present. Her Father was the one she hated. He was glaring at her as if she'd just killed a man with her bare hands or done something unspeakable. She couldn't wait to return home and be away from school in a whole. When they arrived home, she was told differently. Since Draco was to start Hogwarts the next year, she would go with him.

"Better than that hell hole." Evelyn told herself as she marched to her bedroom, grounded until the next year began.