The dragon in the middle of the hall

Amy felt restless sitting all alone in the room. Draco hasn't come back yet. She felt bored. She wished her parents were with her. Because if they were she would have been set free from the clutches of that dreadful boy. She has never been away from home compared to being away from her father and mother with a supposed be demon. Her fears she tried to mellow came to her gripping her a bit. But as she sat there her father's recurring words came to her head and she smiled. She wasn't going to cry because her father was with her the whole way through. Amy looked up and palmed her hands. She wished she could finally see her parents again and be with them. By the time she was done. She took one glance at the room before deciding to step out and find a way out of the house.

She gradually opened the door and gradually made her way through the great hall. On the walls of the hall were paintings of a cat with red eye, a black raven and a dragon. Amy steps a bit close to the picture of the dragon. It was looking mysterious unlike other paintings this one caused a stir when you look at it. Maybe because of its red and golden eyes or because of the paintings of red which were used to show blood, that were all over its body pr it could be the fact that unlike other paintings it was isolated in the middle of the hall where little light got to. But whatever it is the dragon was simply breath taking. Amy kept starring at the painting at the painting because it so much reminded her of Draco. Was it his eyes , the aura that surrounded the paintings or the way the dragon looked calm but dangerous. Amy didn't have words to express the qualities that were similar between the dragon and Draco. They were same.

'You look at it as if it's your friend'. A not so familiar voice brought Amy away from her imaginations.

Amy turned to see an man standing behind her. The man was tall. With long legs. Broad chest and muscled arms. His hair was dark. His face was completely perfectly crafted. His eyes were yellowish with a bit of red splatters. He looked like a rich man with his suit and his tie. His hands were behind him . Which made him look a Royalty.

'Hello sir'. Amy said smiling and giving two step backwards. She didn't want to get in trouble with the man. But her fears completely died when the man spoke again.

'Hello little girl's. The man paused and squatted to her level. 'Am Adryen,what's yours'Amy starredat the man for a while contemplating if she should answer him. But when she saw the man smiles and the looks of genuine in his eyes. She replied him

'There is no need for those. Adryene '.

Her words got cut off by the sudden force from the family voice. Amy turned and looked towards the hall entrance. The boy was there starring at her. He suddenly walked towards her and stood in front of her facing the man.

'I don't think anyone need to know your name girly. It's not important '. Draco kept saying as he starred at his unwanted guest. The man who simply complied by standing straight and walking away from them.

'You, girly . Who told you that you could leave the room I kept you're. Draco said facing her as his hands were folded against his chest.

Amy starred at him and replied innocently. 'Sorry,I shouldn't. I wouldn't do it again'. Amy said looking down at the ground.

After a while Draco removed his gaze from her and stared at the painting. 'Stay away from everybody and everything you see in this house's. Draco said graping her hand pulling her a way from the hall.

As he pulled her out of the hall, he led her down the stair case and back to the same door she got out from. He opened the door and pulled her inside .

'You better stay here and no going out. If you want to leave the you must obey my laws because those her the rules guiding your life or death presently '. Draco said and starred at the girl waiting for her reaction but he got nothing. She must have understood. He looked down at her. He wasn't a friend of kids especially this one. Only the sight of her makes him angry and calm at the same time. Draco glanced at her her one last time before he once again disappeared.

Amy went back to the bed. The very one she has been sitting for hours now. She towards the window and looked at the sky. Surprisingly the sky wasn't clear. Although yes it was still day and the whole place was dark. But up at the sky looked like another dimension. It looked cloudy and darker at the same time it also had a bit of grey. Amy who suddenly look down finally saw her environment. All this time she hasn't realy checked the lands over the house. She had been so occupied that she didn't think to ever look down at the surrounding villages or town surrounding the house she was in. But now she was. Amy finally realised that she wasn't on land. Rather was on the sky. There were no lands near her just clouds. Amy soon stepped back. Was this the place she wanted to escape a few minutes ago. How was she going to escape from the top of the sky. Amy shouted as she quickly went back to the bed. The thoughts of the house falling came to her mind like a rushing wind. Amy quickly took the pillow and placed it over her head. She began screaming on the bed.

Her scream soon disappeared when she felt Draco presence.

She ran towards him and hugged him.

'Girly, you so melodramatic. What all the fuss about'. Draco asked peeling her hands away from his body.'I don't like hugs,girly'.

'Well sorry, you see i went to the windows and found out that this house wasn't on the ground.'. Amy said taking deep breath to compose herself.

'Are you suprised. Are you scared girly. Where did you think you were in a toys room. This is a den . Stop creating such rackass. That's another rule'. Draco said smirking at her reaction to such. How can a girl who had the gust to insult him a few hours ago by calling him short. Be scared of such. This little girl and her issues.