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Chapter 1 - The Start

He walks back and forth in front of the fireplace, thinking where she could be and waiting for news.

"Dear son, would you just stop walking like that? It frustrates me." Said his Mother, who is sitting on an armchair, watching his son walk back and forth.

"Mother, do you think I should go find her? She must be scared, let alone in the muggle world." The blonde boy said.

"Draco, I-" his mother got cut off when one of their house elf knocked and speaks, "Dobby has come to send the letters."

Draco marched towards the door and opened as if he was hurrying to go somewhere. He took the letters from Dobby's hand and looked for a letter that was addressed to him.

And there it was, the letter that he have been waiting.

"Thank you, Dobby." Said he, as he quickly opened the letter and placed the others on the side table. The boy scanned the letter, looking for informations about his love.

"Draco, dear. What does it say?" Narcissa asked while holding one letter on her hands.

"Mother..." Draco lifted his eyes, looking at his mother.

"Well? Spill it out." His mother said as she slashed her hand to the air.

"She's in Nottingham, mother. They said someone saw her there."

"Maybe they're just imagining things. How would Astoria manage to live there?"

"Mother I have to go find her. It's the only thing I could do. I will take my leave tomorrow morning." Draco marched out to the door and met his father on his way outside. "Father." He greeted, giving him a nod.

"Draco." His father looked at him and continued to walk down to their wide hallways.

"Draco, are you sure you could manage alone? You could take Blaise with you." His mother placed her hand on his son's shoulder.

"It's a mission that I could only do alone, Mother." He turned around, facing his mother and giving her a small smile.

He proceeded to his room, packing his things for his leave tomorrow.

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Y/n has already dressed up for her schedule this day. The only thing that has left to fix is her hair. She took her comb and brushed it on her soft hair, tying her hair into a messy bun.

Then, her cellphone suddenly rang, causing her little dog to bark at it.

"Hush, Coco." She giggled, grabbing her phone. "Hello?" She said as soon as she place the phone on her ear.

"Big day today. Isn't it? Are you excited?" The girl on the phone squealed.

"Lucy, You know I'm excited." She giggled.

"It's your time to shine, bitch. Now, come on out of your apartment or I'll barged in."

"Fine, fine. I'll be there." Then she hang up, standing up from the chair and taking her bag from her bed, and leashing Coco to take him with her as she walked straight to the door.

She opened it, and there she was, her friend, Lucy Hillary.

Lucy Hillary is her friend who helped her get into Hallowick Art University. Her mother is a teacher in Hallowick and the owner of the apartment where she was staying in. Hallowick was her Mother's maiden name, by means she is a descendant of the founder of the school, Henry Hallowick. The man who built the school in the year of 1975 for people to learn world dances.

Lucy knows her story along with her mother and swore to keep this as a secret from the bottom of their hearts. What's good about Lucy is that she treats Y/n like a normal person and a friend, not a girl who has a high status or rank. Lucy's mother even granted her a full scholarship for the school.

"Finally, you're done." Lucy laughed. "Oh, you're taking Coco. Hi, Coco!" She cooed, giving Coco a gentle pat on his head. "So, are you excited? Or feeling nervous?"

"Both. Couldn't even sleep easily through the night." She chuckled, closing the door to her apartment. She attached the leash on her dog's collar and stood up, meeting her friend's eyes.

"Ready?" Lucy asked, giving Y/n her smile of excitement.

"Indeed I am."