Alana Godfrey a 6th year Hufflepuff and a pure blood even though she doesn't like talking about it, her parents are higher ranking death eaters so most of slytherin respects her or fears her. But her parents are keeping more secrets from her includi...
Alana tried on the dress her mother gave her and she absolutely adores it. She hears a knock at her door. "Come in." "Miss. Alana you look lovely." "Thank you Nim. I assume you have a letter." "Yes I do it's from Draco Malfoy." "Thank you." She takes the letter and reads it.
Dear Alana. So my father is holding a party for your birthday. I'm sure your parents have already told you. And as much as I think it's a bad idea for you to get involved with this. Thank you for being there with me and I have a present for you when you get here. Love Draco
"Love Draco?" Does he mean love as a friend or the other love? For a couple of hours Alana sat on her bed wondering what Draco could've meant. "Alana honey are you ready?" "Almost." She puts on a bit of makeup and does her hair up in a half-up half-down. And puts on light blue heels. "Alright lets go."
They teleport to the Malfoy Manor. I saw out the front is Mrs. Malfoy. "Alana it's wonderful to see you again. Draco's in his room trying to make a speech to you." She whispered the last part. Alana walked up the stairs to Draco's room, and knocks. "I'll be down there in a second mother." She opens it. "That would be extremely weird if I was your mother." Draco turns around and his mouth hangs to the floor. "You look gorgeous." "Thank you. But I do have to ask. I was going to ask by owl but I thought it be better if I ask you now. Was it you that cursed Katie Bell?"
His eyes scan the floor. "Yeah it was. I didn't mean for her to get cursed." His eyes start getting teary. Alana walks over to him and hugs him, he hugs back. "Here's your present by the way." He grabs a box on the bed.
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"Draco, I love it but why is there 2 different colours?" "Your house, Hufflepuff and my house, Slytherin." She gives him a kiss on the cheek, but then stands back blushing.
"We should probably go down there or they'll think we are doing things that we shouldn't." She says. He nods and they both walk downstairs and mingle with everyone.
After most people have left their parents talk to each other while Draco and Alana were talking outside. "Have you ever thought of what you would do after school?" "Before or after the whole death eater thing?" "Before, of course." "Don't tell our parents but I'd probably look around the muggle world not live in it I don't think I would survive. But escaping the magical world would be great. What about you?" "In first year I wanted to be like my father but after this I seriously change my mind."
They both just stood in silence only hearing their parents laughing at jokes they make with each other. Alana looked up at Draco. "Can I try something?" "Sure." She stood on her tipy toes and leaned in, only to be interrupted again but by her mother. "Come on, Lana. Time to go." "Bye Draco." They teleported back home.
"Did I interrupt something?" Her mother asks smirking. "Interrupted what?" Her father asks confused. "Our daughter was about to get her first kiss." "By who?!" "Draco..." "Oh." "Anyway I'm going to bed goodnight." She races upstairs before her parents could question anymore. Gets into her pyjamas and falls asleep into a dream.
The dream Alana looks around to see Draco at the Astronomy Tower point his wand at someone. When she looks up it's herself that he's pointing to. "Avada Kedavra!" He yells. She other self falls back.
Then she switch as herself falling. But she never lands on the ground she just keeps falling. She looks up at the sky and see the Dark Mark symbol and her arm starts to burn. The Mark screams. "Blood Traitor." Over and over again. Until she screams.
Dream over.
Alana wakes up in a pool of her own sweat. She looks at the time and it's 3:30am. She tries to go back to sleep but only stares at her roof until morning.
