UNDER EXTREME REVISION!!!
Alina Hemmings a soon to be death eater and member of the Order of Phoenix, is an extremely powerful witch. At only 13 years old she makes a name for herself, hunting down malicious witches and wizards. One day she is calle...
It is now November in the story btw:) As always, I love you guys -Suki —————-🦋 "Common room, tonight, 7pm. Don't be late" ——————🦋 A week had gone by and now it was time for the one thing the four friends had been dreading, the dragon event.
Hermione slept over in Alinas dorm so that the girls could be up early to eat breakfast and meet Harry and Ron. Ron had still been a bit upset with Harry so the girls thought it would be better to divide and conquer, Alina going with Ron and Hermione with Harry.
The girls woke up and began to get dressed. Silence filling the large room. Both girls were deep in their thought as they brushed their hair and teeth.
Three out of the four people that would be competing in this dangerous event had meant something to the girls. Obviously Harry was the biggest priority but on top of it, both girls had caught feelings for Krum and Cedric.
Alina had become known for her American fashion and many girls had idolized her. She changed in to this outfit
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(Ik this may not match the time period, pls just roll with it ;))
Alina and Hermione walked into the great hall to eat breakfast. As they walked through the large doors, Alina was immediately the center of attention, all eyes glancing at her. She seemed to take little notice to it, but Hermione found herself jealous of Alinas popularity.
The girls sat at the Gryffindor table and began grabbing toast and eggs from the platters in front of them.
"Can I sit with you guys?" The familiar red head asked
"Of course Ron, you don't need to ask" Alina answered.
Ron took a seat next to Alina, quietly grabbing his food. The girls knew he was nervous for Harry and that he wanted to help, but he had let anger get the best of him.
"So Alina, you go with Ron and save me a seat in the stands. I'll go and wish Harry good luck" Hermione spoke
Alina nodded and the trio quietly finished their breakfast then making their way out of the hall. Ron and Alina made their way towards the stands while Hermione walked towards the tent.
Alina saw Malfoy walking their way and she was expecting him to insult or at least give her a nasty look. But instead, he held a conflicted expression on his face and when his eyes locked on her he quickly looked away and sped up to walk past her. ———————————🦋 Draco Earlier Saturday Morning
I woke up this morning and noticed my noir black owl sitting outside my window. It had been awhile since I received a letter from my family and I wasn't really expecting one anytime soon. I quickly rushed over to the window, pulling the rolled up note out to the owls mouth and sat at my desk. I opened the yellowish wrinkled paper and read
My Dearest Draco,
Your mother and I hope you are well at Hogwarts. I heard Potter has made his way into that competition, how ludicrous. I bet you he won't last longer than five minutes. Anyways, I have been busy so I apologize for my lack of communication. It seems as though according to a Professor, there is a new student at your school, you may know her. She goes by the name of Alina Hemmings, however that may not be her real name. Nonetheless, she is very powerful Draco and we fear she may join an organization set to fight against the dark lord. I need you to befriend Alina and invite her to the Manor as soon as possible. She may possibly have death eater blood running through her veins, so she should show interest in joining us. Please be safe.
-Lucius Malfoy
What. The. Fuck. I thought to myself. I had just read an unbelievable collection of information surrounding the one girl I was conflicted over. First, I am ordered to befriend her and bring her to the manor. My manor...my house... where my room is.. where I grew up.
Then I find out she's not actually named Alina Hemmings. What could her name be then? Was it her first name that is a lie or is it her whole name? All of these questions ran through my head as I sat down on my bed.
And on top of all of that I find out the most shocking piece of information... She's related to a death eater.
My father has a great deal of power over me so I could not deny his request. I grabbed a piece of parchment and began writing my agreement to his task. Saying I will have her by the manor before the end of the year. When it came to the Hemmings girl I must admit, I did have some sort of feelings for her. She was attractive but she was stubborn, and I liked that. She didn't come on to me like Pansy Parkinson or other girls and for some reason, it was appealing. But the attitude on that girl is outrageous and I can tell she hates me, well actually she told me she hated me. Nonetheless, I needed to befriend her in some way.
——————————————🦋 Alina Saturday
I had taken a seat next to Ron and some other Gryffindor kids in the stands. Hermione joined us soon after, in a rage over some reporter who had taken a picture of her and Harry.
"Oh Alina, I forgot. Cedric told me to tell you that he still wants that date" Hermione told me with a big smile. I rolled my eyes at her and returned my attention to the field.
We watched as Cedric made his way out of the tent and after a few minutes, he had obtained the egg. This pattern continued on and when Krum walked out, Hermione's eyes lit up. Then the familiar glasses wearing boy walked out, looking lost and clueless.
"Your wand Harry!" Hermione shouted
He began to run, but still no sign of magic or defense being used. Then, a broom came flying out from the sky, Harry jumped on and began to fly around the dragon, enraging it to the point where the chains had broken and the dragon now flew after him. Leaving everyone silent.
"Oh god, he's dead" Ron uttered, putting his head into his hand.
"Don't say that," I replied fearfully
"I bet he got scared and went back to his muggle family" I heard a familiar voice say. I turned around and saw Draco sitting behind me, next to Pansy Parkinson and Blaise Zabini, they laughed at his comment.
"Malfoy, I see you've recovered from your pouting session" I retorted, commenting on how he had been acting when I saw him this morning.
"I was not pouting," Draco spat, obviously offended by my comment. "It's just that seeing your face makes me upset."
"Oh please, you're just jealous you couldn't be blessed with my beauty" I whipped my head back and faced the arena, waiting for Harry's return.
But it was then that Draco leaned closer, his breath lightly hitting the back of my neck, sending chills down my spine. He moved my hair behind my ear and whispered
