Night 17: Sasha

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Hey Sasha,

Missing you back in LA. Thanks for your letter, I was really missing you.

Everyone is good, missing you loads, but good. Diara has been complaining that she's lonely, which is really annoying but whatever. Cameron, Issac, Diara, and I are trying to see who can be vegan the longest. The winner gets $500. Issac already lost because he forgot that ice cream has dairy. Dummy, I swear sometimes he doesn't have a brain.

I'm moving into a dorm with Issac and Xavier in a few weeks. Kinda nervous, and I'll miss your AMAZING chocolate cake of course, but I think I'll be fine. Issac is absolutely pumped and so is Diara. I heard she's tearing down the wall in between all of our rooms to make what she called "a mega-suite that will rival any Pinterest bedroom ever."

We've been using our Polaroids a lot and decided to send you as many pictures as we can. I sent some in the envelope for you, I know how much you miss us. Don't worry about making friends, I'm sure you'll find your group. You'll have so much fun, you won't even have time to miss us.

About the numbers, you sent me, it's none of Dad's passwords. Seriously, it's none of them. I called the number and it's some weird dude in Hawaii who cursed at me for calling him. I'm trying to figure out if they mean anything else. I'll keep you updated.

Love you always,

Jay Jay

That's the newest letter from Jay Jay. I sent him the numbers I found in Dad's journal a week ago and he's trying to figure out what they are. I place the Polaroids in a white box under my bed and put the finishing touches on tonight's look for meeting Mrs. Malfoy. Apparently, Mr. Malfoy is out on business, which is sort of a relief. Even though I've never met the guy, he already scares me.

I pop in some gold medium-sized hoop earrings that used to take a permanent residence on my ears before I replaced them with simpler, smaller ones. Electra sits in her cage, watching me get ready. I check myself in one of the full-length mirrors. I tug at my white dress, hoping it looks good on me. I pair it with a black jacket and a sparkly black handbag and smile to myself. If only Diara could see me now, what would she say? Probably something along the lines of "holy moly you look like a supermodel." That's what she would say.

A knock comes at my door. "Coming!" I call and let my brown and blonde hair down. I open the door. Draco is wearing an expensive all-black suit.

"You look stunning." Draco kisses my cheek softly.

"Likewise." He takes my hand, and with a POP, we're at the Malfoy Manor.

"How the heck...." Draco laughs a bit.

"Apparation. You'll learn it this year." Draco and I walk inside and knock on the humongous door. The house is probably the size of every house on my block smashed together. I feel the star charm cool me off, and Draco squeezes my hand.

"Draco dear, welcome home." I spot a beautiful woman with black and platinum blond hair wearing an elegant ballgown. "This must be the girl you ran off to the second time." I suck in a breath as Mrs. Malfoy approaches us.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Malfoy." I smile and shake her hand.

"Oh Sasha, the pleasure is all mine. And please, call me Narcissa." She smiles a kind smile and leads us around the monstrosity that is this house. We step into a dining room that seats fifty people and start to eat a delicious variety of food.

"So Sasha, tell me about yourself," Narcissa asks me.

"Well, I only recently learned that I have magic blood, but before that, I lived in America. It was just my older brother and me for a while until my best friend's family adopted us. So I have two brothers and a sister." I start.

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