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"Stop worrying." Daphne scolded the girl as she twiddled the diamonds between her thumbs, "you look perfect."

"I just don't want to be too underdressed." Adeline sighed, looking down at her camel mini skirt, plain black tights covering her legs. A simple white blouse hugged her figure perfectly, it's neckline proudly showing who she belonged to.

"If anything, you look too overdressed." Pansy tutted at the heeled boots the girl was wearing, which were admittedly slightly too fancy for a simple Hogsmede visit.

"These are my favourite boots!" Adeline looked down at the crystal studded heels, "Draco likes them too."

"Ignore her." Daphne sent the black haired girl a deep glare, "you look stunning, Draco will love it." Adeline sent the girl a deserved smile, quickly checking the mirror. She ruffled her hair and poured her lips one last time.

"Wish me luck." She breathed and exited her bedroom, coming to meet Draco at the bottom of the stairs.

"You look great." He smiled, simply complimenting her.

"Thank you." Adeline blushed towards the floor and followed him out of their dorm, towards the carriage waiting to escort them to Hogsmede, "you don't clean up half bad yourself." It was true, the boy stuck true to his newly found obsession, black suit and black dress shirt.

Adeline loved the black on the boy, it made him appear that much more intimidating and evil and the brunette loved her evil looking men.

"Where are we going?" Adeline asked Draco as she seated herself into the comfy cushion of the carriage seat.

"We're not going to that tea shop are we?" Adeline groaned, revolted by the idea of the small, shop owned by Madam Puddifoot, "it's ghastly, there style is so out of date and it's crawling with filth."

"No love." Draco smirked at her as the picturesque village rolled into their view, "we're going somewhere a lot more privileged than that run down trash."

"Are we going to Arpège?" Adeline asked in excitement, reminiscing the times she had visited the original French location of the restaurant, "I remember mother talking about them opening a new chain somewhere around here, I'm just not quite sure where."

Seeing the smug expression tug at the Malfoy sons face, Adeline only grinned wider, "Draco you didn't!" She gasped, "how did you manage a booking so quickly? You need to wait months in advance."

"I have my connections love." He winked at her smoothly, causing the ocean eyed teen to scoff.

"You mean your father has connections?" Adeline poked fun at the male causing him to grumble angrily at her

The Charm gasped loudly as a beautiful building came into their view, walls white mosaic, windows a sleek trendy black. However, the icing on the cake was the roof, lined with orchids, her favourite.

"We're here." Draco opened the carriage door for the girl and held out his hand for her, escorting her towards the building.

Frowning, Adeline looked down at her outfit, this was no outfit for the best French restaurant in the world.

"Draco," She hissed, coming to an abrupt freeze just before they entered the building, "Draco I am not dressed for this occasion! You could have at least told me-"

"It's okay." Draco soothed her, rubbing her hand softly, "I'm prepared, I had mother pick you out a dress." a waiter suddenly rushed over to the pair, bowing lowly.

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