It was an ordinary Tuesday, the sun was shining, my platinum blond hair and blue eyes shimmered in the sun house elves working, and father working in his study.
i sat at at my window reading a book. Suddenly there was a knock at the door.
"Come in!"
The door creeped open and there stood my brother, Draco.
I rolled my eyes. I despised my brother a lot, considering that he was the favorite. I was considered a disappointment.
"Lyra, mother wants to know if you've got your trunk packed" Draco asked in a despising voice.
I nodded my head not caring at all.
"Close my door"
"Whatever" replied Draco.
Suddenly I had a thought.
"What if- no that's not possible I'm a MALFOY!"
There was no way I could end up NOT in Slytherin.
I started down the stairs hoping for the house elves to have made some food for me.
Dobby, their house elf was sitting on the stairs.
Suddenly I kicked dobby off the stairs.
"What are you doing? You filthy house elf. Get lost" I yelled "NOW!"
dobby whimpered."Y-yes master." I wasn't myself.
"What am i doing?"
I thought. I started for the kitchen. It smelled of hot steaming food. Draco was pacing around the room. He looked up and smirked. "Huffelpuff." he muttered under his breath. I stared at him blankly. "What, did you just call me?" I stammered.
He shrugged and ran off. I started to chase him. he ran through hallways until he got to fathers study. "I dare you to knock." he said slyly. I replied to my mischievous brother. " No way!" he raised his eyebrows. "father needed to speak to me anyways." He slowly knocked at the door. "Who's knocking?" father said quick but harsh. "Its me father." The door flung open.
"ah, yes draco." father said "i see youve brought your sister along." i smiled, but he just ignored me and started talking.
