"What?" I asked confused. "You have a way to keep me out of Azkaban?"
"Sort of," He signed, looking at me intently. "How about if I take your place and go to Azkaban? That way you can stay with Alex and-"
"-Potter would never allow that." I declared.
"How do you know-?"
"-It doesn't matter, I won't let you do it. Face it Draco, this is my battle to fight." I stated with a stern expression.
"Anna, you know better than me that Alex needs a mother more than a father." Draco insisted.
"No, I'm not going to let you take my place."
"I can't watch them take you away." His eyes were overwhelmed with so much pain.
"Then turn your head because unless we figure something else out I'm going to Azkaban." I started to stand up but Draco pulled on my hand.
"I'm going to figure something out." There was no hesitation in his voice.
"You can't promise that," I sighed, placing my forehead on his.
"I can, and I am." He replied kissing my lips. I smiled weakly through the kiss before pulling away from him. Draco stood up and extended a hand to help me up.
"Let's get back to the house." Draco said grabbing his broom. I quickly sat on the back and then we were off.
"What is your dress size?" Tracey demanded as she made her way down the busy street. I hurried to catch up to her, when she shopped she speed walked like a mad women.
"I don't know, never checked." I replied honestly. I haven't worn a dress since I was 15, and that was only because my mum made me.
"Figures, I bet you're a six maybe a four if you suck in." She retorted.
"What ever you say, you are the expert." I agreed. This surprised her, I was playing nice. I figured it was the least I could do, I mean I am the other woman.
"What colors look best on you, I think you're more of an autumn than anything else?" She assured me. Draco laughed quietly from behind us, and I turned to glare at him.
"Your guess is better than mine," I murmured under my breath. She was really getting into this.
"We'll try some golds on you, maybe a few greens or oranges? What do you think, you have to wear it."
"I'm good with that, what do you think Draco? Am I a gold type of girl?" I asked, the question caught him off guard.
"Uhhhh . . ."
"Don't ask him, he actually thought I looked good in brown. Everyone knows blondes, especially with my skin tone, don't wear brown." Now it was my turn to laugh. Tracey just gave me a rude look before stopping abruptly, I almost ran into her.
"This is the store I've been looking for," she declared.
"Goody," I replied sarcastically, she acted like I didn't say a word. I followed slowly behind her, Draco and Alex trailing me.
"What can I help you ladies with?" A tall man with tight pants asked. Didn't he notice Draco and Alex standing with us? I turned to look behind me, but sure enough they were off looking in the lingerie section of the store.
"She needs to try on some dresses, for a party tomorrow." Tracey assured the man with a fake smile. He returned the gesture.
"What size are you, an eight?"
How fat do I look?
"She's a four." Tracey declared. The man looked at me with disbelief before taking out a measuring tape and measuring my waist. He sighed heavily before snapping the tape from around me.
"We'll try both fours and sixes."
"If you must," I replied imitating Tracey to my best ability.
He quickly rushed to the other side of the store and started pulling a few dresses off of the racks. Tracey and I watched him before he made his way to the changing area. I started to walk over towards him, Tracey following behind me. We stood there looking at him, waiting impatiently for him to give me a dress to try on.
He exhaled loudly in annoyance before barking at me. "Strip"
"Excuse me?" I asked confused.
"You can't try on a dress while wearing those clothes, now strip. There is no one else in the store but you and your party."
Both Tracey and my eyes turned towards Draco. There was no need to worry about the sales men, he was obviously gay.
The man began to cough loudly, encouraging me to hurry up. Seeing as Draco was quite fascinated with the woman's underwear I began to take off my clothes, leaving only my undergarments.
Tracey starred at me coldly, trying to block any path of Draco seeing my practically naked.
Hey, why hide what he's already seen?
The man handed me the first dress, it was red and poofy at the bottom. I quickly put it on and instantly couldn't breathe. The top, all the way down to my knees, was so tight I couldn't stand it.
"That is a size four." The man replied happily in a matter of fact tone.
"Get me into a size 10," I replied. "I can't move."
"Next dress please," Tracey demanded more than asked.
"I like this one; it's all feathery at the bottom." Draco observed coming up from behind Tracey. The man handed me the next one, and I nervously took off the dress. Draco watched my every move and Tracey noticed.
This dress was more like a really long night gown. "I was kidding about the whole size 10 thing." I assured the both of them, holding up some of the moss dress.
"Shall we move on to the next one?" the man asked curtly. It wasn't my fault his dresses weren't fitting right.
"Sure why not," Tracey said in the same tone.
What crawled up their arses?
I absolutely fell in love with the next dress, and I wasn't the only one. It was a beautiful gold color and fit perfectly. The back went all the way to the floor, and it glittered as the light hit it.
"Mum, you look pretty." Alex told me, giving me a tight hug.
I turned to look at Draco and he was speechless.
"How do I look?" I asked him, but Tracey replied for him.
"Fine, now take that off so I can pay for it and we can go."
I didn't object, I did what she said before we made our way out of the store and back home.
As I was putting my new dress away I saw something sitting on my desk. It was a letter, addressed to me from Ronald Weasley.
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