My Fallen Angel ~ Part 1 ~

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Created by dreamer739 on Friday, March 16, 2007

Hey, my name is Angelina. First of all, let me tell you about my life. I live at the Malfoy Manor. My life revolves around singing, dancing, entertaining others, that business. My father is out on "business trips" while my mom stays at home. I tour around the world. My brother goes to school, so I don't have to bother with him. We're fraternal twins. He's 16. My family is basically evil wartthrobs that worships the most darkest being on Earth. Haven't guessed yet? I am part of the Malfoy family. It's kind of sad, really. I don't support the darkest being on Earth. I don't even know his name. My family doesn't know I don't support him, I try to not bring it up. Util that fateful day when I was glad to be home. Enough dawdling. Here we go.
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"Angelina, you better get your butt out of bed before the master comes up and does it for you," a voice said.
I opened my eyes to see one of the house elves standing over me.
"He's actually here today?" I ask. Usually my dad isn't home on account of stupid confidential meetings.
"Surprising, but yes, he's home today."
"I wonder why?"
The house elf just shrugged and walked away. I yawned and slowly got out of bed. I went straight downstairs, anxious and scared. I found my dad eating breakfast alone.
"Hi, father," I said timidly. You never know what to say around him.
He didn't even look at me.
"Father, may I ask you a question?"
"What could you possibly want to ask me?"
"Why are you home today?"
"Even though it is none of your business, your mother wanted me here today because of some stupid news she wanted everyone here for."
"Oh."
The summer sun that was shining throughout the windows seemed to get duller and duller.
"Morning, darling," Narcissa called.
"Morning mother," I called back.
"So we have some important news for you, darling. Draco get down here now!"
A sleepy Draco emerged from down the stairs. "What the hell is it mum."
"I have important news for all of you. Angelina, you're going to Hogwarts!"
"But mother, what about my tour?" I whined
"You'll have plenty of time for that later, you need a education. Like I have said again and again, your fans will get bored of you and they'll move on to someone else. Once you're seventeen you need to focus on your career, and I will not let my daughter be unemployed."
"But, mother, singing is my career, my fans will stay loyal to me. I just know it. There's no life I'd rather live than singing."
"Oh, darling, your fans will start to lose interest sooner or later."
"No, they won't mother!"
"What the hell are you talking about ?" Draco asked sleepily.
"Your sister is going to Hogwarts," mother said calmly.
"WHAT! When was this decided and how come no one told me?"
"It was decided the beginning of summer. It's a perfect oppurtunity though. Since you sing for the muggles it is easier to go to school, you won't be mobbed by fans. Draco will be there. And it is a oppurtunity to get away from the singing for a while."
"I can't believe this, it's so unfair," I whined. I was not about to go to some school with magic jerks who made it hard for normal people. Plus a school where all I knew was my brother.
"Unfair to you? It's unfair to me. Unlike you I have a reputation to uphold," Draco snarled.
"YOU have a reputation, I have a bigger reputation than you will ever have."
"Mum, not to mention she dresses weird and some of her songs are a insult to our way of life."
"Like what?"
"Like that stupid song, I Am."
"It's not stupid, it's an expression of how people are smart, beautiful, and unique in their own ways, unlike you."
"It's telling wizards and witches that muggles are just as good as we are, and they're not!"
"Both of you stop this foolishness this instant!" mother shouted.
Draco stormed upstairs and slammed the door to his room.
"But mother, why can't I just pretend to be a normal person, I barely use my magic anyways," I protested.
"Well, you need to get into the habit of using your magic then," she said without looking up.
"Well, I think magic is for people who are too lazy to get off their fat ass to do one little thing!"
My mother looked stricken. I had never snapped at her before, never about magic either. I was sorry I said it. But it was too late by then.
"I'll have your father deal with you afterwards, go upstairs and go to bed."
"But mother it's morn - ."
"I don't care go up to your room!"
After that I didn't want to in the dining room for that matter. Also Draco was upstairs and I didn't want to run into him either. I just climbed the stairs quietly and quickly closed the door to my room. Since I am barely home, it wasn't very decorated, or clean. The walls were a light green and had posters of my favorite normal singer, Joel Madden. He looked so cute in those posters, I'd thought I starve just by looking at him all day. He was in a band called Good Charlotte. I've only seen him once or twice but barely enough to have a entire conversation and/or flirt with him. Now going to the magic school, was going to ruin everything.
"Joel, what am I going to do?" I asked the poster.
I never used my magic, for anything. I wanted to be a normal person, not a witch which to me, sounded really complicated and horrible. If I looked in my mirror I was afraid I'd see a wart on my face and my skin would look green. If anyone, it should've happened to Draco.
"Angelina, get down here this instant!" my father yelled.
What was going to happen next was certainly not going to be good.
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A very special shout out to minihorseluvr24, for helping me with banners. Check back for Part 2 coming soon!

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