Long Lost Zabini

Chapter 12~ Wait...WHAT?

Chapter 12~ Wait...WHAT?
If there is any spelling mistakes or grammatical errors please point them out.

(Hermione's outfit at the top)

Hermione will be known as Brooke.
Ginny will he knows as Daisy.

They will be called by Hermione and Ginny in flashbacks.
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Brooke's PoV

"Brooke, Daisy, Blaise and Draco, you need to stay behind once the rest of the students have left," McGonagall ordered, once everyone had taken there seats in the great hall for dinner.

"I'm shockingly not hungry," I revealed as they all faked a gasp.

"The lack of your hunger, has us all physically shook," Blaise spoke, "When you speak like that babe, you sound slightly gay," Daisy mentioned as Draco began choking on his chicken,

"Okay! Students that is the dinner over, please return to your dorms," we watched as they entire hall filtered threw the front door, whilst we stayed firmly sat in our seats.

"Mr and Miss Zabini, Mr and Miss Malfoy, I have been informed that your parents will be visiting," I watched as the blood in the lads face drained, turning Blaise a paler shade and Draco a ghostly white.

"Actually headmistress, we're already here," I jumped from my seat as my parents and the Malfoy's walked through the great hall doors.

I immediately began running towards them, Daisy just a few metres behind me, I sprung into my fathers outstretched arms.

"My baby girl," my father whispered as he pulled me closer to his chest.

"I've missed you daddy," I whispered into his chest as the lads went to the their mothers. Mummy's boys the both of them.

"Why are you here?" My dad looked at each of the parents and lead us over to the Slytherin table.

"First of, we are so incredibly proud of you both for being placed in Slytherin and dealing with all of the backlash from the rest of the students, taking the issue like true pureblood's," Mrs Malfoy complemented.

"And secondly, we are here because we have a serious matter to discuss, however we would prefer to announce it tomorrow at the feast of remembrance, we believe then is the best time." My mother continued.

I had completely forgotten about the feat of remembrance. The feast was somewhat an unspoken rule, every six months, each household no matter of blood status would light candles in memory of those who died in the battle.

"Okay, but if your not telling us till tomorrow, why did you come so late at night?" Daisy pondered, "We figured we would spend the night with you, it's a tad boring without you lot around," Mr Malfoy replied, "Narcissa can only keep me entertained for so long," I watched as both Malfoy children grimaced and shrunk backwards.

"We didn't want to know that," Daisy whines as me and Blaise continued to laugh.

"What? Card games only entertain for so long," Mr Malfoy, as respectable and smart as he is, didn't understand his own innuendo.

"Card games... right," Draco sighed.

"I have a question," my mother piped up.

"Yes Mrs Zabini," "Why were you so close to my daughter and why was Blaise so close to Daisy?" I watched as both fathers heads snapped up and my mothers words.