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one of her windows, allowing a fresh breath of air into her room. A light, euph

n't seen Draco in a week, and she missed him dearly. They would be reunit

r parents would realize they should go now instead of waiting. What was the point of waiting for somethi

far above Camellia. White walls and floors were made of marble and expensive decor and furniture were pla

the financial advantages. Many wizards could dream of living

Prophet. Camellia stopped in her tracks, a frown on her face. Were they going to sit here all day just reading the

e a few books I would like to purchase today." Preferably as soon as possible, Atticus didn't add that last part,

rs. Delacey and Atticus shared the same ic

Mrs. Delacey flicked up the Daily Prophet again; a sign that the conversation was over. Camellia looked up at Atticus, watching for a reaction, but h

e. Granted, once she started Hogwarts, she would be able to spend as much time with him as she wanted. Still, she

home? Any moment now, surely! He wouldn't want to keep the Malfoys waiting any longer. After doing a few somersaults on the ground, the sound o

of the

o greet her father. A house-elf grabbed Mr. Delacey's

acey, Mr. Delacey was much warmer and affectionate. Camellia liked her father be

Camellia asked. "Where will we be

l supplies before heading to the bookstore, so let's get going," Mr. Delacey

. It was crowded today — school was approaching, and Diagon Alley was crawling with new and returning students. For a moment, Camellia wonder

new robes. These seem too short," Mrs. Delacey

le bit. However, before they could go get their new robes, they had to go to Gringotts first. They approached the

ver seen goblins up close. She had only heard about them in her tutoring lessons and the countless of gob

st as sharp, they were hardly even three feet tall. In all honesty, they were a little scary. However, lo

! Not some coward

r vault. They proceeded to the carts, which looked old, unstable, and unsanitary. Camellia looked up at

oes nothing,

off, whisking into the deep abyss and craters beneath London. She wished she

ped the bar in front of her, a scream ripping through her. They whizzed beneath London, finally stopping in front of a large metal door. She s

of galleons and sickles. There were a few knuts scattered carel

elacey said, his tone serious. "I will not allow my children to live in poor, unsanitar

prepared herself for the ride back up. Once they reached the surface,

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