Princess & Prince Of Slytherin Book 2

Two

Nirvana

I groaned crawling out of bed, my head was pounding. I put on my slippers, then wrapped a green silk, long robe around my white silk night gown.

Walking into my bathroom, I brushed my teeth, then headed downstairs for breakfast. The morning sunlight hurt my eyes, and made my headache worse. Being hung over truly wasn't the best feeling, I should've gone along with Ginny and Harry, and not gotten drunk on champagne.

My soul left my body when I saw Philip sitting down beside my assigned seat. He was still wearing his stupid leather black gloves, "What are you doing here?" I spoke angrily, completely ignoring the fact that both of our parents were in the room.

My mother chuckled nervously, "Nirvana, that's not the way we treat our guests dear." She spoke softly, I rolled my eyes and tried to head upstairs, but my father chanted a spell which made me sit down beside Philip. I tried to stand up, but it was impossible to do so. I suddenly felt like crying.

"Nirvana, this is Philip Marais, the gentleman we've been talking to you about for a long long time." My mother smiled at Philip and his parents. I knew what she meant by what she said, and his parents did too, we all did.

My parents had been planning my arranged marriage for as long as I can remember. Both my sister Elizah and I were getting arranged marriages, but she passed away, so I was the only Giannina doing so, "I know Philip, and I don't like him! If only you kne-" I stopped talking, I didn't intend to, it just happened, and it left me in complete shock.

"Ah yes, Nirvana and I met last night." He smiled picking at his food with a fork while making eye contact with my parents, "We had fun, till she-" He cleared his throat and opened his eyes wide while looking at me in shock.

I just rolled my eyes and ate my food in silence while Philip and our families spoke. All I could think about was why Philip paused and gave me a look of shock, it happened to me as well, but why? Or perhaps he was mocking me.

When the thought of him mocking me struck me, the incident was brushed off my shoulders. Nothing could've caused the same thing to happen to the both of us, right?

After being finished with breakfast, I was able to get up from my seat, and go up to my bed room. I brushed my teeth once again, and stepped in my bathtub while one of my many maids picked out my clothes for me.

"Philip is very weird." I sighed watching Mary pour bubble bath soap into my bathtub as the warm water slowly rose up.

"How so?" She asked sitting down on the white chair bedside my bathtub. I explained everything that happened to her, including my dream and she just listened.
I loved bubble baths for that reason, because I could just talk to Mary while I sat there playing with the bubbles, and I could get clean as well.

Mary shrugged, "What if your dream was giving you a warning?" She added, I bit my bottom lip and looked around my bathroom while thinking. And she was right, maybe my dream was giving me a warning.

Philip was the bad guy in my dream, and he was acting like so in my normal life. What he said in that room, the arranged marriage...And although he didn't have any sort of fault in the marriage, I still thought he was up to something. Who wouldn't? He was acting very weird, and my dream had paranoid me, I had every right to think something was wrong.