Sometime later
Sighing I rub my head seeing Jamila with Pansy dressed in Slytherin robes "these are horrible why cover so much skin" she ask while struggling to change her clothes to fit how she likes.
Seeing her get the pants to fit like her normal clothes I groan seeing her start on the shirt before smiling at getting it, waving my hand I change it back causing her to glare at me "Jamila, your robes are like that because it's the law of the school, it's the dress code" I say groaning.
"I do not care this fabric is so thick and heavy"
"Trust us you want that it's only going to get colder" Pansy says smiling.
"Fine, now when will I be meeting your parents?" She asks.
"Parkinsons and Fisher let's go" Sev orders before walking away.
"Oh please can you be anymore dramatic Sev, I'm not completely convinced this is beneath you" I snark.
"Who's he?"
"Professor Prince, Hermione's cousin and a teacher here" Pansy answers.
"That's a mentor correct?" She asks.
"Yes, he teaches defense against the dark arts and occasionally Potions now" I answer.
Flooing to Diagon Alley I keep Jamila up when she comes out before feeling Sev smack my head "the bloody hell's that for?" I demand.
"You're cheek" he hisses.
Seeing Pansy step out he turns stalking off "dramatically turn so the robes flow" I snark smirking at him.
Reaching the Bank I duck his hand while skipping over to the Parkinsons "Lord and Lady Parkinson" I greet smiling at them.
"Ms. Fisher"
"This is Jamila" I say motioning to her.
"A pleasure Jamila, this is but a formality as we understand who you are" Mr. Parkinson says holding his hand out.
Once they leave for testing I spin around and throw myself at Sev hugging him, feeling him stiffen before pulling me off I smile up at him.
He steps back away from me "go do something to entertain yourself" he says crossing his arms.
"I am, I like annoying you" I answer mimicking his stance and glare.
When the Parkinsons finally come out I watch as they go to the vault to get money for Jamila's school supplies, once they come back I smile hearing them explain who will help her with learning magic "Lord Parkinson, I will help her at school so she can catch up" I say after he finishes.
"Very well, thank you Ms. Fisher" he says before telling everyone bye and leaving.
"Why did they ask if I wanted to claim head of house?" She asks once we leave to go shopping.
"You're a purest blood directly from the home land, legally speaking you could claim it and once you turn 17 take over" Pansy says shrugging.
"Oh but I am not Jafar's child"
"No but still very closely related" I answer.
"I do not wish to claim it, I have no use for it"
"Father made sure you got an House ring so you are acknowledged as a member of the family and have all the rights, there's more to explain but that can wait" Pansy says smirking.
"Let's go get your robes now so you have your own" I add.
"Yes, I was informed I may request special made robes and would like to get out of these heavy things they cover far to much"
"She is going to cause so many articles to be written about her because how she dresses" I mutter to Sev seeing him nod stiffly.
Stepping in the high end robe shop I stand by waiting as they finish up with a customer before feeling a hand on my shoulder "hello my dear".
Smirking I hum tilting my head to see Narcissa with Bella glamoured "hello" I greet.
Feeling Bella yank me to her pressing herself against me I stiffen "itty bitty dragon" she hisses near my ear.
"Do I know you?" I snark stepping out of her arms.
Turning to face her I see her snarl glaring at me "do not play with me little girl" she growls.
Raising my brow I look at her standing straighter "I'm taller than you so you must have me mistaken for someone else" I say mimicking Sevs slow drawn out speech pattern with her.
"Princess, explain to this woman that my robes must be to my specific requirements" Jamila calls coming over dragging me with her in just a pair of panties and a silk wrap over her chest.
Hearing Bella growl I shrug following her ignoring how Jamila drapes herself over me "I've never met such repressed people, that woman actually panicked over my removing my clothes" she says sounding disgusted.
"They are very repressed, if you show skin many older people look down on you" I answer.
Narcissa pov
"Why the bloody hell is that little little Slag here" Bella hisses as I grab her arm stopping her from attacking.
"She has the Parkinson family ring on" I warn.
"I don't care she's all over our dragon"
"She's latched on to her because she's familiar Bella, I'm more curious about why she's here and not in the forest"
"She needs to get away from our dragon"
"Bella calm yourself she knows who we are to her, I just don't know why she's keeping her distance"
"You're married and I'm an escaped criminal" Bella snarks.
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Dark Trio
FanfictionHermione, Lily, and Emma are the triplet daughters of Maleficent and being raised by Ingrid currently living in England and starting their first year of Hogwarts knowing their blood is considered more pure than pure bloods and learning about Voldemo...