This book just took a turn for the worse. I mean can't Astoria make up her mind. Oh wait I'm the author that's my job. Oops. Ig you'll have to wait now won't you.
We fought, and argued but to no avail. Instead we stood by the fireplace of Draco's flat, two suitcases in hand and tear stained faces. One by one we stepped into the fireplace. We landed in the lavishly decorated entrance to Zabini manor. As if to gloat Astoria was already there standing in a silk robe a tequila glass in her hand. Two children an a house elf stood directly behind her.
"Ahh your here" She said haughtily
"Wizard law, then isn't it Greengrass" I respond icily
"And we expect visitations, seems as my parental rights were signed away for me" Draco said angrily.
"Sure, Now were is she Adella is dying to meet her sister" Astoria cooed pulling a small black haired girl from behind her.
Ida
I pushed my way in front of my parents. I step forward and shake the girls hand, she looks at me weird then back at her mother. A nod from her and she grips my hand rather tightly pulling me behind Astoria.
"Now, that our exchange is complete, you can leave" Astoria says turning around. Once my parents were gone Astoria left disappearing to her study.
"Hello there I'm, Adella Lilyana Zabini" The girl said, she looked at me with a daft expression, the girl (who was supposedly my half sister) was tall with olive skin and black hair, and took after her mother when it came to dressing. She stood there for a minute before looking me up and down.
"I have a mani-pedi with Delba in 15 minutes, your welcome to come maybe she can fix this" she said gesturing up and down at me.
"No thank you, I'd like to see were I'll be sleeping" I say as politely as I can.
"Suit yourself another time then" she said as she began walking away, towards the staircase.
I'm, Fallon and I suppose I have to take you to your room" The boy, presumably my brother aid nonchalantly.
"Is she usually like that?" I ask
"If you mean does she usually have her head up her ass then yes" Fallon says cracking the smallest smile.
"I wonder were she gets it from" I mumble trying to catch up to him
"So Were's your dad?" I pester, (hey I was trying to figure out as much as possible)
"Not here, why doubt your ask our mother" He says annoyed, he stops in front of a door and slides it open revealing a richly decorated gray room. A huge bed and plenty of chairs lined the walls. I plopped my bags on the bed, taking a sweeping look around. I notice that Fallon is gone, a silver jungle cat patronous sat patiently at the door. I walked up to it, and it spouted a message in Fallons voice before disappearing.
"Dinner is at 7, don't be late. Change, unless you want to be the talk of the table (not in a good way)"
I look down at my muggle clothes, they aren't that bad. I decide to keep these clothes on and instead of changing write some letters. Surprisingly Astoria had let me keep my owl.
I scrawled a letter to my Mum and Dad.
Dear Mum and Dad,
As suspected Astoria is a prude host. She left almost immediately after you left leaving me to meet my siblings and find my room. Adella is rather dramatic introducing herself using her full name, and she walks like the whole world is watching. I've only just met her but I already dislike her, she told me I needed to be fixed. I wouldn't be surprised if she were Astorias clone. Fallon on the other hand was rather pleasant, I think we could be good friends though I've just met him.
-Ida Granger
P.S can you pass this on to James
I clipped the letter to my owl and sent him in his way. Heading to dinner, I hurried down the hall, into the Foyer. A large door was open revealing a long table, inside Astoria and Adella wore beautiful dresses with there hair done, Fallon wore a black button down with his hair slicked back, rather like my father. I took a seat next to Fallon and Astoria and Adella's mouth dropped open.
The tawny owl swooped over the Zabini family gates towards London. A tall man in a black traveling cloak stood on waiting for something. The only light was a small orb from his wand. His eyes trained on the sky waiting for the owl. A bag of treats ready. The owl careened towards the mans shoulder landing gratefully. He shook a few treats into his hand giving them to the owl, taking the letter. The man removed his hood revealing his dirty black hair and dark skin. The running man opened the letter reading it over smiling.
"She's definitely a Malfoy" he muttered pulling his hood back up and stuffing the letter in his pocket. A pop and he was gone, sending the owl on empty handed.