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[Andromeda Malfoy]

Andromeda Malfoy had grown bitter lately. Matthew had gone away, nobody knew where exactly to. Her father had plans to marry that tramp he had as a mistress for so long and Andromeda and James were no longer. he was merely a minor glitch in her mind. She no longer questioned the stupidness off the Potters or Weasleys, they were all scum in her mind. She had recently become a deatheater herself but as of now was unknowing of the goings on in the wizarding world. She had spent the last month back home. She hated her step-mother, who looked only about 20. She blamed that woman for the death of her mother and the departure of her brother. And she did not keep those feelings to herself.

As much as her father tried to keep Andromeda quiet and under his control, it didn't work. She knew how to get what she wanted. Draco Malfoy was a coward underneath the false bravery. Andi knew dark magic that he had never taught her. Plus she was not afraid to rase her voice, and did so quite often. Drace held his daughter above most things, except this new wife and Andromeda didn't like that one little bit. She was now 15, not that it meant a whole lot to her, only one year closer to graduating Hogwarts and getting out. She had become abit more power hungry. She no longer cared for frivilous flirting. She wanted someone she could control easily, someone who strove to meet her every beck and call.

The floo network had been set up once more in the Slytherin common room and Andromeda coughed as she came through the green flames. Stepping out onto the hearth she brushed her dark green travelling cloak off before removing it with a flick of her want and looking around. Not many people graced the common room, and those still there seemed abit shocked to see her. Striding over she pushed her long blonde hair back and sat down in the chair. Her eyes were no longer the bright emerald green, but a dark hunter green. Crossing her legs she looked around the common room, it had not changed since she had left.

Andromeda had changed however, her beauty had deepened if possible. She no longer had that light flirty look about her. A slightly more evil Andromeda had returned. She was even more beautiful now that she was cold inside. The sarcasm remained, however it was abit darker. Tonight, she wore her muggle clothes, a pair of tight white jeans along with a dark green halter top. She had in a pair of hoop earrings and she had curled her hair by magic for once, half of it was up while the other half was down.

[Anqelique Tremine]

She somtimes wondered why it mattered to her. IT was feeble homework, and she had better things to be doing latly. She yawned clamly. She wrote a paragraph, wihcich was basicyl copied from the the book. Of corse she had made up the names.

"Danic the dirty raged war on the tiny town in 1785. He had hated humans beacause......"

Why did "danic" hate humans? She must make that up. But she was interputed by her thoughs by a figure in the fire. Unlike Anq, who was in uniform, with stairend hair, she was in muggle close, hlaf hair curly, half stairt. Her face was not usual- it was not light, but darkned. Anq was still, and turned her gazed back to her paper. She spoke cooly, without looking up.

"Hello Andromeda."