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Aug 14, 2005 17:20

Drabble originally posted to malfoy100.

Practicing for the Apparition Test

Narcissa pulled the cloak closer. The Muggle she had approached when her Apparition had not left her anywhere near Hogsmeade, purple hair sadly not resulting from an inexperienced Metamorphmagus but appalling fashion sense, eyed her clothing with amusement.

“Don’t know any of those people, and King’s Cross is a long way. Your best shot is to…”

Two bright blasts and the sound of screaming interrupted her.

In few years Narcissa would be the sister of a high ranking follower of Voldemort, and the wife of another, but now she was sixteen years old and fled with the nameless Muggle girl.
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