Hermione is forced to spend the holidays with Malfoy. Will they kill each other, or become friends and maybe something else.
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"Oh come on!" I exclaimed as the rain flooded down. I was at the huge gates to Malfoy Manor and had all my stuff except my PJs in my beaded bag. I didn't put my PJs into my bag cause I wanted them close at hand since it was about 10pm.
I'm normally such an organised person but I woke up late and missed the lunchtime train. Then I lost my bag and spent so much time looking for it that I missed the afternoon train so I had to take the evening train. Just thinking about it makes me exhausted. I tiredly ring the bell announcing my arrival. As I did so my PJs bag fell out of my hands. " No!" I shout. The gates open and I run up the driveway and through the opening doors. I checked the damage and saw that it would be impossible for me to wear them tonight.
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The foyer
"Hello, Hermione Granger am I right?" Narcissa Malfoy asked as she walked into the room. "I'm so sorry that we never got properly introduced." She continued. " It's fine," I say " we can start over. Hi, I'm Hermione Granger. It's nice to meet you." I started holding out my hand. "Narcissa Malfoy, the pleasure is mine." Said Narcissa. "Come, I've prepared the guest room for you to stay in. Then you can freshen up and get into your PJs before dinner."
"Oh that reminds me, do you think that the house elves could wash and dry my PJs before dinner? I dropped them in a very muddy puddle on the way up and they are too dirty to wear to bed." I said. " Oh heavens no! I'm terribly sorry but that'll take a week since all our house elves are on a week holiday. And I don't think mine will fit you. I'll tell Draco to let you borrow one of his shirts. Follow me." Replied Narcissa. I followed her up two flights of stairs and winding corridors. I admired the homey yet expensive decor of the house. It was much more comfortable looking than the last time I was here. I shudder at the memory and quickly shake the feeling off. The war is over and the Malfoy's have changed.
"Draco dear, Hermione is here. " Narcissa called through a door before opening it. " Coming mother. Jeez, walk right in why don't you, what if I was changing?" Malfoy said jokingly.
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Malfoy's bedroom
Wow, how does Malfoy even know how to joke? That's a first.
"Draco dear, can Hermione borrow one of your shirts? Her PJs got dirty on the way here." Narcissa asked. " Mum! Why can't she borrow one of your PJs?" Malfoy whined. "Draco." Narcissa said warningly. Muttering, he gave me a shirt.
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"Thanks." I mumble. "Alright that's settled,' Narcissa starts ' follow me Hermione to your bedroom chambers." Chambers?? Wow. Narcissa led me a door down from Malfoy's room and opened the doors with a florish. "These shall be your chambers while you are here."
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"Wow! I love it, it's beautiful!" I exclaimed. "Thank you, I designed this room myself." Narcissa told me. "Thank you for letting me stay here, Ma'am." I say happily. " Oh, call me Cissy dear. Ma'am makes me feel old." Cissy tells me. "Ok, Cissy." I think that my holidays are going to be ok.
