Everything was fine, peaceful actually -
until . . .
"WHERE THE BLOODY HELL ARE WE?!"
"Draco? Uh - your hair!"
The pale boy quickly glanced at the mirror - then gasped at what he saw. His platinum locks were now . . . golden brown - and his eyes...
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It was a bright day.
Birds chirping peacefully were heard from the window, the early morning breeze and the sun hitting the brunette's face was warming, welcoming.
Emma opened her eyes and sighed happily, she was debating herself to stay in bed or stand up to start getting ready.
She was in a good mood, one can tell — as she hummed, stood up and walked towards the bathroom for a bath.
After a quick shower, she brushed her teeth and tamed Hermione's bushy hair, thankfully, she was using one of her conditioners again which made it easier for her to tame.
After she dried her hair, Emma braided it.
Now, she opted to find something to wear from Hermione's trunks.
Realization hit her like a ten wheeler truck as she remembered that she'll be meeting with Ginny today at Diagon Alley and go shopping after lunch with the one and only Narcissa Malfoy - and then it hit her.
TONIGHT is the Malfoys' Halloween Ball!
Tonight will be the night were she'll be going to meet the rest of the magical people from the book, from a story, from a movie!
Their movie.
The muggle actress furrowed her brows as she searched and attire suitable for her to wear today.
Finally, she found a pair of black leggings and emerald green long sleeved fitted blouse, she also sported it with Hermione's black knee lengthen boots, once again.
She stood in front of the mirror and examined her look, feeling satisfied, she went out of the room and descended downstairs to meet the Potters.
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"Good Morning." greeted the brunette.
She took a seat next to Harry, who was smiling at her, "Morning." He said.
James Potter was reading the Daily Prophet as he sipped his coffee, "Morning Hermione." He said, glancing up at the brunette and raised a brow.
"Meeting someone?" He smirked as Emma giggled and shook her head.
"I'm meeting Ginny this morning." She said as the older Potter nodded.
Harry grinned at her, "I might join you two at Lunch. This morning, me and Ron will be meeting Blaise, Alex and the rest — including Tom," he reminded, whispering as he said the latter.
