"Before, you go...you have to come with me.." Draco insisted.
I quit folding my clothes and gathering my accessories. "Where?"
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"Oh, Mr. Malfoy it's been long since I've seen you!" Mr. OlIivandar greeted with excitement flowing in his voice. "I remember you were this small.." he gestured his hand beneath his chest. "Look at you now, you have grown a foot taller than me.."
Draco awkwardly nodded. "Oh, and Emerlyn you, I remember exactly came with that other boy and fought over which wand you wanted!" He gave a laugh.
My mood drastically dropped, that boy was Tom.
I was hoping he didn't remember anything else.
"Yea..it's been long.."
"What brings you both here?"
"I was actually here to ask if I could get the same wand that you gave me more than a decade ago.." Draco spoke. "You see due to an accident, I broke it.."
"No worries..no worries...but I suppose, you must have other wands with you?"
"I do, but that one worked the best for me, I had an attachment with it..you know.."
"Well, do you mind saying the description of the wand?" Mr. OlIivander began shuffling through the edged boxes as Draco described his previous wand.
"I suppose it'll be a matter of time until they'll be another platinum blonde head looking for a wand as well." Mr. Ollivander handed Draco, his desired wand and I scratched the back of my neck.
Draco and I had never discussed having children, and I don't think we ever going to.
"Thank you Mr. Ollivander, for making me feel really old," Draco replied in return with a plastered smile.
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Before, I had left to see the Riddles. I began searching for a precious present for Serena. Yet I failed couldn't find anything valuable to her liking. Almost, enraged decided it was enough and exited the shop.
Only to bump into Mattheo.
"Emerlyn?" I studied Mattheo, who was wearing a thin black coat, with his hair parted and alongside him, he held a small fancy bag.
I almost ignored him and was about to walk away cockily.
"Emerlyn!" He exclaimed. "You have quit ignoring me!"
I dangerously turned around shooting an infuriated glare at him. "Peut-être que si tu arrêtes de me demander où habitent tes frères et sœurs, Je pourrais arrêter de t'ignorer!"
(TRANSLATION: "Maybe if you quit asking me where your siblings live, I might stop ignoring you!")
I didn't want to speak in a language that every bystander could understand, hence, I chose to speak in French with Mattheo.
"Je ne pense pas que tu doives décider si Je dois savoir où vivent mes frères et sœurs..." Mattheo declared. I stayed silent.
(TRANSLATION: "I don't think you are to decide whether I should know where my siblings live...")
"Que diriez-vous de dire à Serena que je suis ici en Angleterre et de la laisser décider du reste?" Mattheo continued.
(TRANSLATION: "How about you tell Serena, I'm here in England, and let her decide the rest?")
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