CHAPERONE

Envy and Seafood

Antonia read the letter again and again, she couldn't believe her eyes. She checked the envelop and the piece of paper a million times just to verify if it was an authentic Malfoy stamp, and it was. The beautiful calligraphy was worked without any imperfections.

'Family Wentworth,
Considering the allergy attack episode I unleashed on your daughter the last day, my husband and I would like to invite all of you for a dinner at our Manor. The whole adress can be found at the envelop.
We will be waiting your family at 8 sharp. Hope to share a great time and have the opportunity apologize properly.  

Sincerely,
Narcissa Malfoy.'

Mrs. Wentworth didn't even know where to start, she gotta do her hair, makeup, find perfect outfits for all her family, including corsets for her and Evelyn to look as slimmer as they could get and guarantee her daughter wouldn't eat like a pig and shame her... Oh, right, she remembered the curse, dammit! Her punishment would be broken, but for a dinner with Malfoys would worth it.

By the time Evelyn got home, her mother was all dolled up, her brown hair falling down her shoulders with light waves stoping by her hyper tight corset, that made Antonia look more skinnier than she already was, along with a long skirt and heels.

— Ugh, hurry up or you are not gonna fix this in time. — Antonia said to Evelyn once she saw her.

— Fix what?

— Yourself. Go, you have hair, makeup and clothes to get done. Call me when you are putting your corset, I'll make sure it is tied firm enough.

Already sensing the pain, Evelyn went to her room to do her light makeup, just some concealer, blush, mascara, a little bit of highlighter and a tint on her lips. She decided to let her hair curly at the ends and put a bow on the back of her head to hold some wires together. Finally, she choose which skirt she would use with her top, basically forgetting the type of mother she has, she decided on a short white one, with no details on considering the golden stamped corset and the worked tights she would put underneath. Oh, and of course, mary jane shoes.

When the blonde girl called her mother for help, Antonia looked at her with an annoyed face.

— Why would you put a short skirt having so thick tights?

Typically, thought Evelyn. She was already expecting this type of comment coming from her mother's mouth. Always so inconvenient.

— I wanted to... also the socks hidden them a bit. — The younger said before holding her breath to allow the corset do get tied. However, she failed when she felt a pinch on her ribs.

— Do not talk to me like this, plus, it is required much more than socks to hide this tights. Now shut up and hold your breath.

Evelyn, as always, did as told and stay quiet while her mother tortured her tying the corset on her body. When it was finally done, she looked at the mirror before her, observing her curves accented, the tiny waist and, now even bigger breasts, looked pretty on the big frame. She knew she was beautiful, even with all those words her mother would told her all her life it is not like she haven't attended Hogwarts, where she made herself a brand new personality discovering she was actually one of the most desired Slytherins, but it would never slip out of her lips, what her mother doesn't know, she doesn't ruin.

The door could be heard, indicating Evelyn's father, Matthew Wentworth had arrived from work just in time, well at least for once in his life. The father figure in the girl's life was something very abstract, they indeed lived together at the same house, but she barely saw him, and even less they talk. With time she just accepted he just didn't care and she started to not care either, it wasn't a big loss actually, they weren't close at all. Evelyn wondered if he still remembered her full name. Probably not.