Grace Devino is a very wealthy pureblood Slytherin who has very high family status. She's in her 5th year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She has known Draco Malfoy all her life and are extremely close. Her best friends being Blaise Z...
I decided I'm going to change it a bit I've decided we aren't going to the the house with Draco and Blaise and the others and we are going to do that further on in the story instead.
Graces POV I was know walking out the train station with Dobby and heading back to the Devino Manner I got in the Black Bentley and set of in the hour drive back home I knew when I got back I was going straight out with Mother and Farther to get An outfit for the ball at Diagon Alley so I took the time to sleep.
'Miss Grace we are home' I felt a light tapping on my shoulder and opened my eyes to see Dobby 'oh sorry tired I guess' I said laughing I exited the car and came face to face with the huge manner that was indeed my home
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'I'm home' I shouted as soon as I stepped in 'hello' I asked again 'in here my darling' I headed my mother call out I followed the call and walked into the sitting room where my mother and father where situated 'hello deer how was your time at Hogwarts' my dad mentioned 'it was good...my grades are fine how are you both' 'we are fine...shall we go' my mother questioned 'sure I'm just going to quickly get changed into something easy to take on and of' 'ok dear' I walked up to my room and got changed into some great joggers and a grey jumper that said Nicks basketball it was a muggle jumper a cousin got me around a year I go for Christmas. I used my wand and put my hair into a bun and quickly glanced out my window to see house elves outside working on something in the garden which I assumed was for the Ball.
'I'm ready to go' I stated walking down the stairs 'ok we are going to apparate there to save time...oh and the daily prophet will be there ok so just ignore them...probably getting some photos for the coney page' my father said 'ok' and with that we left and apparated I'll never get used to the feeling
We arrived at it was raining we saw the daily prophet straight away but just ignored any questions. Honestly they get paid for writing fake articles and photos of people. We enetered a shop which I could tell was somewhere only rich people ever stepped foot in my mother and I where taken near the ball gowns and father walked over to the suits with a man he clearly knew. I mean I have met lots of my fathers associates but never really talked to them.
'Hello Amara how are you' the shop lady spoke to my mother 'I am fine thank you hope your ok to...me and Grace are here to choose a Gown for our Ball tomorrow' 'ah ok well I assume your collecting the one you informed me of and Grace is to choose ins' 'yes that is so' my mother replied back
After many try's I found one I like and my father paid and we left I realised when leaving it was raining and the daily prophet was still following us. Merlin I can wait to see the Paper tomorrow and see what nonsense Rita Skeeter has written this time. I stepped out the shop and my mother grabbed my hand I decided to do something funny and jumped and twirled in the rain and posed for the camera my mother and father laughed and then we apparated home.
We arrived home and my father turned to me and embraced me in huh 'always displaying the family in a funny way aren't you' he laughed after 'always' my mother laughed 'go get ready for dinner darling' 'ok' I left them and walked up to my room. As soon as I entered I saw a Black owl tapping at my window I walked over and let it in and it dropped a letter in my hand I looked at the seal and a D.M was placed on the front I smiled and realised that that's Draco stamp I opened and sat at the corner of my bed
