"Are you going out with him?" Ron asked hatred evident in his features; I was surrounded by everyone, excluding Harry. They were all red in the face and my mother looked as if she was going to blow up, which wouldn't surprise me. I looked down guiltily, why do I feel guilty? I shouldn't be ashamed but I feel as if I have let them down in some way. "Nothing!" I insisted my face turning a light shade of pink, which gave me away instantly. "Do his parents know?" My father questioned. I shook my head.
"Mia! Why would you do that? He's a stuck up son of a-" I cut Fred of before he had chance to finish his hateful sentence. "He isn't! I know him, you don't so keep you freckled noses out my private business!" I ordered them all, my eyes blazing with anger. They had no right to pry like they are. Every single one of them looked taken aback, they hadn't thought that I would stand up for him as I did. My mother, though, was quick to recover and shouted saying that I had changed, that I never used to be like this, before I had gone to Hogwarts.
I had never been ganged up on by them before, not even when I was sorted into Slytherin and it hurt. "Go to your room, and I don't want to see your face until tomorrow! I don't want you here" Molly screamed at me, all the rage she had hid since I had returned home. I ran upstairs to my room and slammed the door before grabbing a quill and a piece of parchment and started to write to Draco, not bothering with the French.
Draco,
They know and they hate me! My 'mother' doesn't want me here, she even said so. What are we going to do, Draco? I can't live lie this; your father has tortured you and my family are going to throw me out! So, what do we do?
MW. XX
Tying the letter to Errol's leg, I flopped down onto my bed and let the tears fall. I had nobody on side and I-we needed help, help to get past this. 'I hope he's okay' and with that thought, darkness took over and I slept. I don't know how long it was, it could have been minutes or hour, when I was awoken to a tapping on my window. An owl. Draco. Walking to the window, I let the owl in and untied.
Mia,
How? Are you okay? If you need anything, you know where I am. I would tell you to come here but you know how my father is.... My mother knows thats it. And they don't hate you they're just hurt that you would befriend me. We'll be fine and we'll get past it just you watch, Mia.
Draco Malfoy xx
I sighed in relief, he was okay, we'd be okay. "MIA!, GET DOWN HEER NOW. WE NEED TO TALK!!" Molly shouted me so I trudged down the stairs to face the music. Better get it done now rather than later. Fury was written all over her crimson face, she looked at me with disgust. My own Mother! "Yes, Mother?" I asked sweetly, but she just carried on staring down at me through narrowed eyes. A few painful seconds later, she began to speak, "Mia I honestly don't know what to do. You are my oldest daughter and I loved you until......
"Well, I can’t have you here, you keep reminding me that you are my daughter. Every time I see you I remember how betrayed, how hurt I was when you was sorted in to-" She kept on trailing off as if not wanting to hurt me but still to hurt me. I looked at her face, it was impassive as stone, not even her eyes showed any emotion. None at all. "Mum wh-" It was my turn to be cut off now and this time there was emotion on her face: anger, no fury. "LET ME TALK, MIA."She screamed, the vein on her forehead throbbing, all the anger she had held off on before now making it’s appearance.
Molly's POV
"YOU COULD HAVE CHOSEN GRYFFINDOR, HARRY DID! SO WHY DIDN'T YOU? YOU HAD TO GO BE WITH THE SNAKES. BEFRIEND A MALFOY YOU KNOW HOW I FEEL ABOUT THEM! DID YOU DO IT JUST TO SPITE ME- JUST TO HURT ME?" Molly couldn't hold back anymore all the anger she had felt as she sent the howler received the Christmas gift and got Mia home was let loose . "Why do you compare me to Potter? It isn't like I had wanted to be in Slytherin! I didn't! But now I'm glad I am!" I screamed at her, but she was having none of it. "GO PACK YOUR THINGS AND GET OUT OF MY HOUS!!! NOW!" She yelled her face contorted with anger...... Again.
Running up stairs again, I bumped into Fred and George, they looked at me with sorrowful eyes. "I'm sorry Mia. I didn't think that this would happen." One of them said. "But you'll always be my little sister." I just nodded and went to my old room. I quickly scribbled a note to Draco:
Draco,
They have kicked me out. I have nowhere to go!!
MW
The owl flew off to his home with the latter and I opened my trunk to put everything I own in it. It wasn’t much , only enough to fill half of the trunk. By the time I was finished, there was a letter on my bed.
Mia,
Meet me in the Leaky Cauldron in tem minutes.
DM
I dragged my trunk out of the Burrow, nobody had said a word to me, nobody. I wasn't crying, I had done enough of that before. Then I realised that I needed to use the Floo network, cringing, I knocked at the door and Molly opened it a scowl on her face. "Can I please use the floo network so I can get the the Leaky cauldron. “I asked, not meeting her eyes. Molly nodded and stepped aside to let me in.
"The Leaky Cauldron!" I shouted and threw down the powder. I was no longer in the Burrow but at my destination.
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The Windows To Our Souls - Draco Malfoy Love story
FanfictionMia Weasley is the daughter of Molly and Arther Weasley or is she. The first instalment of many, so follow Mia on her and Draco's journey of dicovering who she really is.