Eleanor's pov
25 December 1997
Christmas day has finally arrived.
But first do you want to know what is really sad. My mother made every single on of us wear matching pyjamas. When I refused she littleraly threatened me. Threatened me! Wanna know what she threatened me with? She said that she would tell everyone that I'm hopelessly in live with Draco Malfoy! The
audacity!The smirk she had on her face when I walked down the stairs in the silk pyjamas covered in little snakes with hats and scarfs.
Sad to say Lorenzo, Azazel and Axton where impressed with them and swore they are in love with them.
Anyway, I was delightfully woken up to freaking Xavier and Estrid shaking me to wake up because and I quote, "It's Christmas bitch!"
Glad to say they both ended up on the floor with soon to be bruise on their lower abdomen.
As I drag my feet away from my bed and down the stairs and into the drawing room I'm met with stares.
"Oh sorry did I keep you all waiting?" I say with a sarcastic tone.
"No"
"Yes"
I roll my eyes at the voices and slide down next to my dad on the sofa. I lay my head on his shoulder and let out a yawn.
"Tired?" He asked. But, I respond with something incoherent even I didn't know what I said.
"Well you need to be awake to se their reactions for all their reactions when they open you know what." He let's out a grin.
I let out a small smile on my face. They're all going to kill me.
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Everyone had opened all their gifts so far but for some reason draco wanted me to open his alone with me so we made a deal to give ours later, which I'm OK with but also a bit scared.
"OK so there is one last gift for you all and I'm sure yoh will love them," My mother speaks as she waves her wand and 16 black boxes floated in, all landing infront of a person.
The boxes were velvet and they all had gold cursive writing engraved on them with then names matching the person.
"Go on, open them." my mother smiled.
I knew exactly what they were as i was the one who helped the seemstress design them all.
"Oh my God!" Daphne squealed excitedly. In her hands was a baby blue fitted dress covered in glitter. "This is gorgeous... But I don't know where ill where it."
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The Princess-D.M Story
Fiksi Penggemar𝘐 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘢𝘳, "𝘋𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘵, 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨?" ♡♡♡ Eleanor Slytherin: A cold-hearted and misunderstood girl, with a terrible curse. Draco Malfoy: Rude and arrogant...