Chapter 2.
Pop. I was awoken by a house-elf apparating into my room.
"Miss Riddle. Breakfast is ready and the Lord would like to see you," it said.
"Okay."
The house-elf disappeared and I got up and got changed, ready for today. I put on some black skinny jeans, a red short cut jumper with two white stripes on either arm and black converse. I had kept my choker on and I put in black hoop earrings. I put on my watermelon lip gloss and black eyeshadow. I curled my hair a bit more, my hair was already waved but I wanted some diva curls. I completed my look and walked out of the room and down the stairs to the dining room. My father hated me wearing muggle clothing, but he couldn't stop me. It was my style. I don't want to be like any of these stuck-up Pureblood bitches, who constantly wear dresses. I liked dresses, but not all the time. I guess my father decided to do the ceremony this morning because in the room there was a long table with Death Eaters lined across it. My father was at the front.
"What's up, Voldie?" I asked.
"Ember. Sit down," he ordered.
"Whatever." I sat down next to him and petted Nagini on her head. I didn't like Nagini. She was an absolute creep, but I petted her anyway.
"Everyone, I would like you to meet my daughter, Ember." He gestured to me.
"Yo."
"Now, moving on. Draco, give me your left arm," my father ordered.
I looked around the table to where Draco was standing. Damn, he was hot. He outstretched his arm and my father pressed his wand up against his skin. Draco let out a scream of excruciating pain. After a few seconds he regained posture and went back to his seat. My dad gave him a task to complete and then moved on to me.
"Ember, you are going to make sure he completes his task. I will talk to you and Draco more about it after everyone else has left--" he turned his attention back to the other Death Eaters-- "meeting dismissed." Everyone left except for Narcissa, Lucius, Bellatrix, Snape, and Draco.
"Bella, leave. Same for you, Narcissa and Lucius," he ordered.
"Yes, My Lord." Bellatrix said, walking out with the Malfoy parents.
"Ember, you are to help Darco complete his task. You two will be sharing a room--"
Instantly a smirk appeared on my face.
"Ember, pay attention and wipe that smirk off of your face. You two will be spending a lot of time together, so you need to get along. If you fail to do this, you know the consequences. Oh, and Ember, no funny business. You have a task to complete. Snape will keep an eye on you," he explained.
"I can't believe you said that. I would never do anything like that while doing a task," I snapped.
"Please, Ember. I know you. You can't stay away from boys. Your previous friends from Beauxbatons informed me of such."
"Well, then why are you putting me in a room with him?" I asked.
"Because I know you," he replied.
"Well, gee, thanks, Dad," I said sarcastically.
It wasn't that I didn't want to share a room with him, it was just that I didn't know if he was that kind of person. It also seemed weird for my dad to be talking about that.
"You may go." Me motioned for us to leave. As I was walking out, I heard him mutter something to Snape. I heard it. Draco and I were going to be sharing a bed. Was my dad trying to get me to have sex with Draco?
This was going to be interesting.
"Um, Malfoy. Did you hear what they said?" I asked. I called him Malfoy because I didn't know if I should call him Draco yet, although my father would say I am his superior, so I can call him whatever the hell I want.
"No, why? Also, you can just call me Draco," he said.
"We are sharing a bed."
"We're sharing a bed? Fuck my life sideways," he muttered.
"Excuse me?" I asked, confused.
What the hell was he on about?
"Nothing, don't worry. See you tomorrow." He got up and went upstairs.
Well, that was weird.
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Ember Riddle (Draco Malfoy Love Story)
FanfictionEmber Riddle went to Beauxbatons. but her father has decided that she should attend Hogwarts to help Draco Malfoy complete his task. She and Draco fall in love, but will it all be smooth sailing?