Dairy-My New and Only Home... For Now
written by ❝ holly ❞
A first year, whose name was Emelia Batehart, was a Slytherin, a seventh year, and a muggle-born. All the pureblood Slytherins were so that a muggle-born was a Slytherin. Emelia was a really kind and polite person. She never tried to bully anyone. A fellow pureblood Slytherin, Dreco Malfoy like her, like REALLY like her. He couldn't help himself, she was so beautiful.This is the diary of Emelia's life during her seventh and final year at Hogwarts.
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05/31/21
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Chapter 1
Chapter 1
Emelia woke up in her 4-poster bed in the Slytherin girls' dorm. She was the only one awake so she might as well get dress and go out. She open her wardrobe and took out some clothing-a black set of robes with silver linings, sneakers, and then she tucked her wand in the pocket of her robes. Then, Emelia went out to the common room and settled down on an armchair. She slid out her wand and pointing it at the door leading to the girls room, she muttered, "Muffliato." After what she had done, Emelia stood up and paced around the room. All of a sudden, Malfoy came out from the boys room. He was suprised to see the girl he liked because he thoughthe was the only one who was awake. "Oh, uh..." "Hello, you woke up early, too?"Emelia asked. "Um, yeah, sorta like that,"Dreco mutters. She laughed. "Oh!!!" He smiled and sat down on the floor, gazing at her. "Can I ask you a question, Dreco?"Emelia asked. "Um, sure, whatever you want." "How come you never called me a Mudblood like the other pureblood Slytherins?" "What?! Oh, um, I don't because, I, well, um, you know, I, uh, I like you." He never really had like a muggle-born before and he was blushing. "Oh really?! Same here! I like you, too, you know that? You're always nice to me and sticks up for me, Dreco," Emelia says to him. "Oh." Dreco smiles. "Upmmm..." "Lets godown to breakfast, shall we?" "Oh, um, of course!" They went down to the Great Hall together and sat down at the Slytherin table. Emelia pull to herself platter of fried eggs, sausages, bacon and also a tall glass of pumpkin juice. She ate in silence. Students trail down to their house tables and began to eat breakfast. Emelia finished eating and got up from the table. "Well, I guess I'll see you in Potions later, ok?" "Sure,"Dreco says, smiling at her. He gazed at his food, then slapped himself. "Hurry up and eat,"he said to himself.