Him and I( being revised)

Him and I

Ever since I started working for the Malfoy's, life has been okay. When you're working for death eaters your life can't be all a fairy tale dream. But I make the best of it, my parents and the Malfoy's were very good friends, they had all been the best of mates in their Hogwarts years and even into their adult life. They use to go and do all kinds of fun, exciting things that was until Draco and I were born.

Draco and I couldn't be separated for anything. He was my best friend and I was his, That's all we ever wanted to be, that was in-till the day my parent's were murdered and I was taken away from my best friend.

I remember the feeling of true horror and sadness as I watched the aurors take my parents mangled bodies from my home. I remember sitting there in the corner of my room holding my skel-o-bunny hearing the strangled, blood curdling screams of my parents as I sat there helpless in my tower-bedroom, which had been locked from the outside.

And I was only 9 years old when that happened. The aurors had finally concluded that my parents had been murdered for running away from being death eaters. Which un-till then I had no clue of that. I just thought when they had people over it was a book club or something....Again! I was 9 years old people!!

So I suppose you all expect me to say how I was then raised by an awful family member or bla-bla-bla but I wasn't the ministry actually assigned me a full time nanny, who was very old fashion. Nanny McDowel was her name and if you didn't do exactly as she said your rear-end would hurt by the end of the day.She was very strict in her ways, so that meant I was not allowed to see my best friend because,

"It was improper for a young pureblood witch my age to be Riding around on a broom stick with the Malfoy boy in just my long johns, my pettie coats, and my little miss combat boots."she would say every time I asked to go and play with Draco.

Soon I just learned to not ask at all and to do what I wanted without her knowing. I would slide down the secret slide my father had installed in my room, which had been charmed to reach all the way to the Malfoy's home. Yes we lived fairly close to them but even if I used the slide it would take an hour or so to get too the other entrance that was connected to Draco's closet. But it was well worth skipping my riding time to visit my best friend.

But even then Nanny got more suspicious so she would make sure my days were soon filled to brim with useless activities for a "Hostess-in-training." So overall in those next few years I saw my best friend maybe once a year and by the time my Hogwarts letter came I hadn't seen him in years.

Well I still think back to those days when ever I'm doing something for Draco personally.

"Oi! where's our butter beers?!" I heard an impatient Blaise Zambni scream. "Alright twinkie now lets try not to drop this batch of butter beers alright?"I explained quietly to the young house elf who was suppose to assist me ever since Darlie was traded.

Darlie had been there since I started working as staff for Malfoy Manor. We knew how each other worked, we worked like a well oiled machine and when Mr.Malfoy just bluntly came into my room one night and told me he had traded Darlie for a new baby house elf I cried a little. Mr. Malfoy has treated me like one of his staff ever since I became his staff, bloody tosser if you ask me.

Quietly, Twinkie took hold of my hand and we apperated into Draco's room. "Finally! where the bloody hell have you been?!" Yelled Draco who didn't even look up from the newspaper he was reading. "I'm soooooo sorry Draco that your father gave me a BABY house elf for me too use as help." I said, rolling my eyes and pushing the young elf forward, motioning her to put the tray of butterbeers on the coffee table."It's not my problem that it's more useless than a sack of potatoes." He retorted.

Blaise began to snort at the cruel remark.

After twinkie set down the tray, I could tell she was on the verge of tears by the way her blue tennis ball shaped eyes watered and how her ears began to droop. Quietly she came behind me and held onto my skirts and began to silently cry.

I became enraged! No matter who or what you are you DO NOT treat a innocent child like that.

I narrowed my eyes and with my fists clenched to my sides, I briskly walked across the cold, tiled floor till I came right upon the two idiots who were laughing and giggling like little witches and struck them both right across the face. I'm sure I'll get hell for it latter but right now both deserved it and Draco should know not to piss me off.

The lads were too in shock to say or do anything ecept stare with their mouths gapeing open like fish. I quickly picked up twinkie and I strutted out of the room, making sure both boys saw me leave.

All at once I heard tweeddle dumb and tweeddle dumber coming racing and roaring after me. I began to run faster down the many corridors of the manor, I had a baby House elf in my arms giggling like there's no tomorrow, I had my Masters Son and friend chasing after me Could my day get anymore amazing?! I began to giggle as I saw a door open and slam in front of the two lads. not even looking back to see who had opened the door I continued running till I hit the servants quarters. I slammed the door to my room shut, placed twinkie in her cradle and I face planted into my bed, smelling the blankets.

Then I heard a knock at my door "Alex Dear..um someone would like to speak too you..Right away." I heard Mrs. Malfoy's soft voice say from behind my door.

With a sigh I pushed myself up off my bed, dusted my skirts and opend the door to see a very shaken, sullen looking Mrs. Malfoy.

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