Draco's Apple

One

~ Amelia Scorpius ~

It was a cloudy morning, the voices of the rain singing its melody as it echos through my bedroom walls. 

Two days prior to the school year as I was awoken by one of my house-elves. "Goodmorning misses! please wake up for breakfast. Master Scorpius needs you down in 30 minutes." 

I woke up right when she opened the curtains to my massive room. It had ivory walls with black curtains, a seating area sat in front of me with black leather couches, and a fireplace that was always on due to the cold. I had a king-size bed witch was centered to the right of the double doors leading to the hallway. Black silks hugged the cushions as it twins with the pillows

"I'm up" I mumble in my pillow. I get up to stretch and take my black morning robes with feathers at the ends. 

I make my way to my bathroom which was brighter and more welcoming than my bedroom. the room was unnecessarily large as well. With an enormous square bath in the center where my huge window lighted up the way. The sinks were on the right as the doors to my almost room-like shower and "thrown" was. 

I finish my steamy shower and head to my closet which was the door next to the shower. My vast closet was white with golden trimming, the ceiling were high due to the piles of clothes.

 My family was one of the richest wizarding families in the world apart from the Malfoy's who have been close with since before my parents were even born. Draco and I were very close ever since we popped out. We did almost everything together until he met the Parkinsons. Ever since then he isolated himself from me during parties or family meetings.

I pick out a forest Green dress that stoops down my shoulders and hugs my waist perfectly, rising just above my knees. I never care to wear my most revealing dresses around family because what am i trying to prove? Besides those dresses are only prohibited to parties. 

As I was about to head off I almost forgot my signature carry-on, my dagger. They were perfectly aligned in a my display case that matched the room, I have almost 85 daggers and more are being shipped from Arabia.

 I always have a holster on me just in case some ugly ass no nose guy comes out of nowhere. No, but seriously I've worn this ever since that pug face bitch was brought to one of our family parties and almost ripped my head off just because I asked Draco how his day was. Pathetic. I was a bitch when I was younger though, always needed my brother to back up for me or my sister when it was lady related problems. Okay nevermind im still that bitch.  

I grab my least expensive one which was only a couple thousand galleons. I walk swiftly out the door and out my room to enter the dining room which was a huge room with high ceilings that held chandeliers, the black carpet on the floor really pops out with all the white and the renaissance pictures hanging. My eyes meet my families who were already seated.

"You're late Amelia. Third time this week." My father looks straight at me with an emotionless straight face. He sat at the end of the table with my mom and brother on the side of him and my sister accompanying my mother. I made my way to the seat next to my brother. "I'm well aware father maybe if I just stink up this whole house I can be early-"