Ambitious, shrewd, cunning, strong leader, and achievement-oriented, all of these are qualities Y/N Thornwood possesses, the qualities of a true slytherin. The story follows a girl, the youngest daughter of 2 well known and respected aurors, William...
2 more days and I will be starting my new life at Hogwarts, I could not be more excited. My parents decided to throw me a ''goodbye'' party, inviting some of their coworkers and friends. To be honest I am not the type of girl who enjoys social, events so my plan is to stay there for an hour or so, greeting all of our guests with a forced smile on my face and after that I will try to disappear into the night. I looked at the clock on the wall, 6:00 pm, I should start getting ready...
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After 30 min I went downstairs and joined my family waiting for our guests to arrive. I felt a slight tap on my shoulder, it was my older brother wearing a forced smile on his face ''You know this is a party, not a funeral, right?'' he talked through gritted teeth as guests were entering our mansion ''I'm preparing for yours, we never know when tragedy strikes'' I gave my brother a sadistic smile. ''Narcissa, you made it!'' the voice of our mother stopped us from glaring at each other. As I moved my attention I saw my parents talking with some people, who had fabulous platinum hair might I add, well actually only the father and his son, while the mother had black hair with white streaks. ''And this must be your youngest daughter?'' the woman asked while coming closer to me ''Hello miss, my name is Y/N, it is a pleasure to meet you.'' I finished with a small bow of my head, ''No need to be so formal, my name is Narcissa and this is my son'' she gestured to a boy who looked the same age as me. The boy took a step forward, his head was held high ''I'm Draco, Draco Malfoy, it is pleasure to meet you'' he said with a smug smile on his face, I smell bratty rich kid ''It is nice to meet you too!'' I said with a smile on my face. ''N/N why don't you show Draco around?'', ''Of course mother.'' I took the boys hand and dragged him out of there and into the gardens, when we finally reached our destination I let go of his hand ''Did you really have to drag me out of there?'' he asked in an annoyed tone while trying to fix his hair ''I'm sorry, but I hate parties and my plan was to get out of there and enjoy my time alone, but you ruined it.'' before he could start to argue I interrupted him ''Well since I'm stuck with you, I might as well get to know you better, so you are going to Hogwarts too?'' at the mention of the wizarding school his face lit up like a Christmas tree ''Yes! And I can't wait. What house do you want to be sorted in?'' ''I am not sure, all the houses seem great'' he gave me a weird look ''That's not true. Slytherin is the best one of them all! I am sure I will be one of them!'' he said while standing up with a proud look in his eyes, this Draco guy was not so bad after all ''Also, I hope there will not be any filthy muggleborns in our house''... ok I take that back ''Wait a damn min-'' I was cut by my mums voice shouting for us. We got up and went back to the mansion
''So what did u think about the Malfoys?'' asked my mom while helping the house elves clean up the house ''Stuck up ri-'' before I could finish everything my father stormed in the room, holding a glass of whiskey, why do I keep getting interrupted? ''Why do we keep hanging out with them? And don't start with the ''We HAvE tO keEP COnneCtiONS shit' or 'I am friends with Narcissa ' Elizabeth! THEY ARE DEATHEA-'' my mum took a defensive stance in front of my dad, wand out ready to jinx him, Houston we have a problem ''Do NOT say that about my friend! And stop cursing in front of our daughter, I swear to God she has the vocabulary of a drunken sailor because of you.'' they both turned to me and I know what it was coming, both of them started nagging me for cussing and 'unlady like behaviour'.
My parents bickering has gradually died down as I walked to my room. I found myself again staring at the big painting at the end of the hall. The only thing that could be heard were my small steps as I got closer to it. ''Y/NNNNNN'' a faint voice called my name as I was almost in front of it, the temperature in the room started dropping, I could see my own shaky breath. ''Miss Thornwood, why are you still up? Tomorrow is your big day!'' The voice of our house elf snapped me out of the trance. Giving the picture a final look I turned to Sydney ''I'm going to bed right now, goodnight!''
*sigh* Tomorrow is the day.....I'M GOING TO MOTHERFUCKING HOGWARTS. HERE I COME BISHES.
