Meeting Malfoys

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As the house-elf lead her through the manor Jena couldn't believe she was home. Finally a home where she belonged. Even if her brother wasn't there she had her father. She had a few friends she had made at school she could invite over.

"Father," she called out when she for to the library. When the Potions master looked up his eyes fell on his daughter who looked so very much like her mother. "I was wondering if I could have some friends over?," Jena asked unsure of how her father would take to some of her friends.

"Sadly not today my dear, the Malfoys are coming over. Wait are you and Draco not friends?," he asked his daughter. Though very observerant he had never really seen Jena around Draco at all. He thought that was only because he was a year above her in school. The thought that they weren't friends had never crossed his mind.

Her face fell when she seen the realization hit her father, "I am sorry father. I have never really had the need to talk to him let alone get to know him." Jena doubted if her words were any comfort to her father.

"Mistress, can Lila and Stephen show you around the manor?"  Jena assumed her house-elf was trying to break up an awkward moment between her and her father so she excepted. The manor was bigger than she thought. Jena had dismissed Lila once she was brought back to her room only to make her own way out to the small garden. Most of the back yard was made into a Quidditch pitch for Jena through she had not really shown an interest for the game itself just some of her house team players.

Then it dawned on her, her not knowing Draco was stupid. She had reason to talk to him. Was she not currently dating his friend Blaize who was a beater on the Slytherin team? How could she be so stupid. It was about then Morgan came out, "Mistress, your father and the Malfoys are waiting for you in the den. Can Morgan help you get there. Morgan doesn't wish to keep master and his guest waiting," the house-elf said leaving very little of a choice for Jena so she allowed the elf to show her to the den.

"Ah, the Lady of the hour," said Lucius as she walked in. She was still wearing the dress she had picked out earlier and she was now greatful she had chose it. "You must be Lucius and Narcissa, I don't mean to be disrespectful by saying your first names Mr. and Mrs. Malfoy its just I truely love them. The presents of power and grace in both are truely something I have been in awe of since I heard about you from my fellow Slytherin and even my scar headed brother," Jena said as she shook their hands.

Then she turned to Draco and she took a deep breath. She had never really taken a decent look at him when he wasn't in his Quidditch robes. "Are you going to speak or just stare at me? Its not like we don't see each other every day," Draco snapped.

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