Organised Love

Hever Castle

Brielle Boleyn was a Slytherin girl in her 6th year. She was about average height for a normal 16 year old and had dark brown curly hair that reached her hips and sharp green eyes. She was very popular and came from a pureblood family. She was happy, cheerful, funny and most of all brave. When she arrived for her sixth year at Hogwarts all that had changed. Brielle was bitter, rude, mean and quiet. This was because she new that now she had become of age like all her sisters she was destined to marry someone her father picked. Brielle did not want this.

Brielle sat on the couch in her home, Hever Castle with her mother and father. Her mother was named Juliet Boleyn and was quite tall, and had dark brown hair which was carefully styled into a posh up-do bun with two slightly curled front pieces down. She had dark brown eyes which seemed to pierce anyone who looked at her, and wore a long black dress with a lace corset and tight sleeves that reached her wrists. Her father on the other hand, Artyx (pronounced art-ix) Boleyn had dirty blonde hair which was tied back into a tidy, small bun. He wore a white button shirt with a long black blazer and black ironed pants. They were quite intimidating. Brielle's mother prepared some tea and placed it on the coffee table, and not long after guests had arrived. There was a man and woman, the man with long blonde hair and a walking stick. He wore some long black cloak. And the woman, thought she was quite pretty, she had a sour touch to her face. She had dark brown hair with a platinum blonde underneath. She styled it by putting half of it in a ponytail and leaving her fringe out- she wore a long black dress tied with a belt and finished with a black jacket. There was then a boy who followed in. Brielle recognised him from school. He had platinum blonde hair and blue eyes. He was tall like his father and wore rings on his hands. It was Draco Malfoy, the ''Slytherin prince.'' She never had actually talked to him but had heard he was cruel and mean- though actually meeting him gave her a different impression, he looked quiet, sad and fragile. They took a seat in front of them.

Brielle knew what this was about. She would dare think of it. She truly hoped her parents would reject them, maybe his family would reject herself. Marrying Draco Malfoy? That seemed unlikely. ''Hello, Mr and Mrs Boleyn. How nice to see you.'' Dracos father said. ''Very nice to see you and your family to, Lucius.'' Lucius and his wife smiled. Brielle and Draco both glanced at eachover, but quickly broke the eye contact. ''So, Draco I suspect your father has told you what this meeting is about?'' Her father turned to Draco. He took a deep breath in. ''Yes, Mr. Boleyn. My father has had a conversation with me about this.''  Brielle looked at him with a sorrow face as they both knew what this was about. ''Excellent! As pureblood families I think it is important to keep the bloodline going. Those mud-bloods and half-blood witches are taking over our world.. So we decided that this would be the best option.'' Artyx responded. Lucius then went on to say, ''Draco, Brielle, we have decided that the best choice is to arrange a marriage between you two. The Malfoy and Boleyn lines are especially pure. I suggest you start to form a bond between yourselves during your sixth year at Hogwarts. Your marriage will take place three months after you leave school.'' Brielle gulped. The room was silent. Both Narcissa and Juliet were both drinking their tea leaving this to the men. ''Draco.'' Lucius uttered sharply. ''Yes father.'' He murmured. He got up and faced himself towards Brielle and took her hand. He gently kissed it and then took a small silver box out his pocket. Brielle looked up at her mother who was on her left hand side and she nodded at her. Draco revealed a ring, it was silver with a dark green emerald in the middle and placed it on her ring finger. ''Thank you.'' Brielle muttered. Both her and Draco had a slight worried look on there faces and they both knew it.