Unwilling

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Hey guys! What's up? The sky? Same!

So I watched Harry Potter 7 part 2 the other day... and I got the inspiriation to write a Harry Potter fanfic :D

Over the past few days, my mind has been forming idea's in my head, and I've already planned out, like, this entire story. I know I should be writing new chapters for my other stories, but if I've got something else on my mind, I find it hard to write new chapters, so I have to post this story in order for my mind to have peace.

This story is set in the sixth Harry Potter, and, like all of my other stories, I have created the main character, so that way I won't have to worry about messing up the personality of one of J.K Rolling's character's, and I can bring my own personality into my own character. It's a mix between the events of the movie and the book, so I'm sorry if you get confused.

So, enjoy, run around naked, do whatever else you do, and hopefully this story won't be that bad :D

PEACE, LOVE, DANDELIONS!

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I sat at a table with a bunch of stuffed animals.

"More tea Mr. Bunny?" I asked the bunny rabbit next to me.

"Yes please," he said eagerly.

I poured some tea out of the tea pot and into his cup.

"So how are everyone's lives at the moment?" I asked.

"Pretty good," Mr. Teddy said. "I got a new hat the other day, made out of lollie pops."

"That's wonderful news!" I said cheerfully. I picked up a plate of cookies and took a bite out of one. They were delicious.

"Nayla?" I heard a voice from beside me ask.

It was the stuffed elephant. He reached forward with his trunk, trying to grab a cookie.

"No! You can't have the cookies!" I cried.

My vision blurred, and then everything went black.

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I snapped my eyes open to meet a familiar pair of silvery grey ones.

Draco Malfoy looked down at me with a smirk on his face.

"And why can't I have the cookies?" he asked, amusement filling his voice.

I frowned. "How did you- I said that out loud, didn't I?" I asked flatly, realising what happened.

Draco nodded.

God I hated it when I sleep-talked. It was embarrassing, especially when I have dreams about stuffed animals.

Draco flipped his white-blonde hair out of his eyes and leaned against the wall.

"Get up, Mother has decided to make today the day we go to Diagon Alley," he said.

I liked Draco's mother Narcissa a lot. She had very kindly let me live at the Malfoy Manor after my parents had been sent to Azkaban a few months ago, due to the events that happened at the Ministry of Magic.

My mother had been best friends with Narcissa, as well as her sister Bellatrix. They were both like Aunts to me.

Draco was my bestfriend. He had been since I could remember.

I gulped. This was the day then. The day my life would change forever.

"I'm not too sure about this Draco," I whispered.

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