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The Story

in Violet's narration

Ugh! What is that buzzing sound? I looked to my side and there I found my phone ringing, the ringing stopped when I was about to answer it. Well wasn't that pleasant? I yawned as I was trying to see who called and when I opened the recent calls, there were lots—thirty missed calls? My eyes bulged and I'm frantic, who would call me at this hour? Is this a prank? Or is this an emergency?

I didn't get much sleep after that happened. I stayed up all night, wondering who was calling me, I would have called back but I'm scared—curious but scared. I looked to my side again, at my alarm clock this time and it says (5:45 a.m.), before I hear the alarm sound, I stood up, picked some decent clothes from the drawer nearest to me and headed to my bathroom. When I went out, I almost tripped and there's a pair of arms that caught me... Thank god there's someone that caught...me.... WHAT?! I looked up and met those grey eyes.

I was stunned and scared, I don't know what to do. It's like I'm stuck in my position and then the next thing I know, I'm sitting on my bed and the boy is seating from the small sofa across from me. I blinked a couple of times, my mouth turning dry. "W-what, w-who, why?" I gasped. Not knowing what to say exactly. The boy smirked. "Calm down. I know my looks can be hard to get used to." With that, I frowned and finally fixed my composure.

"Excuse me? But who are you and what are you doing here?" To say I'm mad is just accurate.
"Draco Lucius Malfoy, I'm sure you know who I am." As if to make a point, he pointed a wand beside himself the shelf where I keep my books and of course there's the Harry Potter Series. A WAND OH MY GOSH THAT'S A REAL WAND! "Are you kidding me? Is this some kind of prank? Are you a friend of my brother?" They look the same age, maybe this is a joke... "No." And my head started spinning.

When I woke up I almost fainted again because the boy was still here. I thought I was dreaming. "Don't faint again." He said in a weary voice. "I wanted to leave Hogwarts for a while and so I did. I saw you two days ago and I don't know anyone from this town. All the hotel rooms are booked and then I saw you from the supermarket just yesterday and I know I have a choice to keep looking for rooms or a place to stay in but I chose to follow you. I'm the one calling you, it's part of what my wand can do, I was here since last night and I was planning to ask for your permission to let me stay but you didn't answer any of the calls." He went straight ahead explaning. "B-but how is this possible?" Could anyone pinch me? Finch? Eleanor? Mom? Dad?

He chuckled and sit on my bed, next to me, "wizards are real." Oh. "Then... Happy Birthday!" I reluctantly smiled, not sure what face I looked like but I know it's his birthday, June fifth. He smiled at me. "Thank you. You have a cake for me potterhead? That's what you call yourselves as our FAAAAANS right?" He emphasized the word fans. I stood up proudly, "in a matter of fact I do but it's not a cake, just a cupcake. Follow me."

We went to the kitchen downstairs and I prepared his cake, well it's a cupcake. I laughed as I handed him the cupcake with one tiny candle sticked in the middle of it. "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday to you..." I sung and he was just staring at me. "Why are you looking at me like that?" He shook his head and mumbled, "you fascinate me."

My parents aren't home and they won't be for the rest of the week. We went on and on talking about random things and he told me to get us a delivery for when lunch comes and so I did. I knew how it's like to have magic, he showed me and allowed me to use his wand that I gave him back as soon as I almost broke it.

"Wait. You don't know my name yet, I'm Violet Markey." I offered him my hand and he shook it. "I'm Draco Lucius Malfoy. And thank you for this celebration. It's the best one so far." I know what he meant, he was away from his school where only Potter is praised (don't get me wrong I love Harry too).  Away from his parents that are pressuring him too much. Away from all that he's used to. "No problem. You know what? You can come back anytime and maybe if you want I'll show you places you've never been to."

He looked at me straight in the eyes, "I know I will want to come back." He held both my hands and thanked me again. I smiled and nodded, "what wand are you using?" He laughed and told me, "It's the 10', Hawthorn for now." And we started talking about random things again, as soon as the delivery came, we dig into it. Now I didn't know a Draco could eat like this.

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