I grabbed hold of my trunk, Dice perched calmly in her cage, and closed my eyes. I wasn't old enough to apparate myself, so my father did it for me.
With a wooshy noise, we were on our way.
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Almost unwillingly, I began to reminisce about the day I'd been told about being betrothed to Draco.
I had just gotten back from school, ready for a summer of relaxation before my fifth year, when my parents told me what they'd planned without my knowing.
"You know the Malfoys don't you Alyce. I work with Lucius, the father, at the Ministry. Respectable family that one. In light of recent events, we've decided to betroth you to their son, Draco." My father had explained with a very laidback demeanor at the breakfast table one morning.
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Of course, I knew my place. I knew I couldn't say anything against it. And in light of "recent events?" He meant the Dark Lord being rumored to have returned. The night of Cedric's death...poor boy. Didn't deserve what he got. 339Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpNSAPnZlvm
My mother's sharp voice brought me back to reality. "We're here. Fix that messy hair of yours Alyce."
I had put it in a low bun for the occasion, but there were pieces that did not comply. My mother hated when my brown waves fell in front of my face. It's not my fault, they seem to have a mind of their own. 339Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfFdwjAXytB
We walked up to the large black door and waited. I took one last breath of freedom. This is where I'd spend the next three months of my life, with a family I barely know.
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