The Long Lost Zabini

T W O

Hi!

How did you like the first chapter?

This part may be a bit boring, this is just the tour of the house.

-Mudblood_Writer

Ambers pov:

"This place is amazing!" I said in awe.

"Well thank you, dear, we quite like it here," My mother said. She started off down the walkway to the door. "Come, children,"

We followed her, Blaise was levitating my trunk. I offered to levitate it myself since it was my trunk, but Blaise declined.

When we walked through the glass door that had a silver pattern on it, and a fancy silver doorknob.

We walked into a huge room. It was the living room, dark wooden floorboards, and white couches across from each other, (two). A glass table, with gold lining, and two chairs next to each couch both sides. The chairs were white. And under all that furniture was a grey carpet.

"We'll give you a tour," My mum said. "Blaise, could you bring up Ambers trunk upstairs to her room?"

"Yes, Mum," He said, and walked over to the staircase that led up to an inside balcony and a hallway to the rooms, and underneath the balcony were two doors, probably the kitchen and the dining room.

"Follow me please," My mum said, and strolled over to one of the doors, that was closes to the front door. Although there weren't any doors to it, I couldn't see what was in the rooms very well.

She walked into the room, me following. It was the kitchen. Marble countertops, dark grey fridge/freezer, and stove. Then there were white cabinets over the countertops, and then others next to the oven line.

(Sorry if some of that didn't make sense)

"Now I'll show you the dining room," She said, there was another door next to the fridge. And we walked through that. There was a huge dark wooden table, pretty long. And then rustic dark oak wood chairs. And then a Lacey white cloth that went all the way down the table and hungover, but it was just down the middle of the table. About every five seats down there were a set of three candles, and in between each set was an antique vase of purple and white flowers. On the wall on the left (the side without a doorway), was a fireplace. And there were huge windows on the wall of the fireplace, two on either side of the fireplace.

"This house is gorgeous," I said.

"Well thank you, dear. But I have much to show you still." My mother said.

"Great!"

We walked back into the living room, I followed my mother over to a set of double doors. It was a type of glass that had a certain pattern sort of to make it so you can't see inside it. It had a gold pattern like the front door although it was silver.

"Hey," I turned, it was Blaise.

"Hi," I replied.

"You're gonna like this room," Blaise said to me. As our mother opened the doors.

"It's a library!" I gasped.

Blaise laughed.

"You first, dear," My mother said.

I walked in, there were so many bookshelves, too many to count. I'd say about as many shelves as the department of mysteries. Though probably not.

My mother led the way in between two bookshelves. I ran my hand across the spines of the books as I read the titles and walked by. About the middle of the room was a set of couches and chairs. There was soft white carpet everywhere throughout the library.