Bold is visions

Previously

Knowing what my father wanted I quickly spoke before I got lectures of what I should wear and who my date should be.

"Do not worry father, my dress is appropriate not to much skin showing and I have a date already. " from the corner of my eye I saw Riddles head whipped in my direction  but I ignored  it "..... Do not worry father he is not in any of the schools. And no I will not be telling you who it is it is a surprise father. Now if you gentlemen  will excuse me I have to prepare my dress. " I quickly spoke giving my father a peck on the cheek before dashing down the hall towards my father's rooms.

Chapter 15.

Thankfully I had already new what I was going to wear and did not need to get a dress or horrible shopping trips on the last minute. Know all I had to do was contact my date and hopefully he will agree. If he doesn't agree use blackmail.

I quickly gathered my things and walked to the fire place.

"Nightshade palace. " and I was gone in a swirl of bright green flames.

Immediately as my feet touched the ground I lurched forward and face planted into a soft fur carpet.

"stupid floo network, always throwing me out. "I grumbled as I pushed my self up from the floor. A pair of shining black shoes were in front of me and as I lifted a my gaze a hand outstretched to help me to my feet. I gladly took the offered  appendage. I let my gaze travel along the arm to the face of the hand.

Shoulder length strawberry blonde hair tied back into a ponytail. Hazel eyes filled with amusement , high cheekbones on a pale face and a pair of bow shaped lips which currently upturned in a smirk on his lips letting a sharp pearly white fang peek out .If only I could smack that smirk off bus face but I know that he would stop my hand before it came anywhere near his face. Stupid vampire speed.

"it's good to see you again princess. " came his husky voice.

"you too Peter, though I had hoped I would stop meeting your floor before you. " my world's slightly muffled in his shoulder as I hugged him. 

"I have a favour to ask you... " seeing as he did not answer except raise a perfectly shaped eyebrow I continued "......i need to borrow you for a ball. You are to be my date as I have no one that I will let take me s you get the honor. "

We stared at each other, until he finally let out a loud sigh and collapsing on the sofa that was in his office .

"if I don't agree you're going to blackmail aren't you. "seeing me nod he puts a pillow over his face and dreams into it.

And people say I'm a drama queen. I walk over to him straddling him, I remove the pillow from his face leaning down to so our noses touched.

"on the bright side you get to meet Voldemort in person. That got a reaction out of him. He sat up our chest touching, if I had not sat back our heads would have knocked .I shifted getting more comfortable on his lap. He looked at me seriously.

"You're serious. " he said his voice incredulously.

"No I am Anastasia but I'll let it slide. Yes though but he doesn't know I know. You can't let him know either he'd kill us immediately. He actually teaches at Hogwarts, he's the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor."I said completely serious.

Peter had wanted to meet Voldemort for some time now but couldn't get the chance, this was getting two birds with one stone. I wonder if they'll form an alliance after this.

I concentrate and try to see where it could lead to but all I see is two people shaking hands ,a chalice and a Ruby embroidered dagger.
That scene could have so many outcomes. Sometimes I truly do feel useless.

Peter gains his thinking look, I couldn't help but snort, he always looks so adorable when thinking, I smooth my fingers over the crease of his forehead.

"You are going to get wrinkles early, and think of it as you get to judge his character, beside you get to be away from your fiance. "the last part I said to myself but he still herd due our close proximity.

He let out a booming laugh falling back and bringing me with him. I laid my head on his chest and closed my eyes,feeling content.

"You really do not like do you.?" he questioned.

"she's a bitch to put it nicely , you're price and will be king in a few years. You can do so much better than that bimbo ."

He hummed in reply.

" So will you be my date your majesty. "

" I really  don't have a choice so yes I will be accompanying you. " he said humour clearly in his voice probably thinking of all the times we blackmailed each other.

I lifted my head from his chest and gave him a peck on the cheek.
" I knew you loved me an-" I was cut off by a loud screeching scream.

I looked up and saw Peters fiance, Stacy and several other people looking at us from the doorway. She lunged racking her nails down my face spraying blood everywhere. I sit up on Peters lap just as she lunged and we collided. She definitely got a good hit towards my eye with would definitely swell. We rolled on the rug she tried to choke me but I wasn't going to let her just attack me, Peter's fiance or not I fought back, I got a few scratch marks on her face and a chunk of her hair ripped out of her head before I could do any more damage she was lifted off me from where she Straddled me . One of the guards got her out of the room, probably trying to calm her.

I couldn't help it I burst out laughing, not long after Peter joined in, I was vaguely aware that the several men in the doorway looking at us like we were crazy. Me and Peter looked at each other and spoke in unison will crazy grins still on our faces.

"Cat fight. "

That set us of once again I gave up on my attempt to stay upright and was giggling uncontrollably on the floor, Peter was no better using the wall for support. We finally calmed down with an occasional giggle and Peter addressed the people in the room.

I looked at them and saw their were four of them. They all looked similar dark hair and eyes with pale skin and like all vampires they were tall.

" Your highness, I do not mean to intrude but an affair while you are engaged is not something to laugh about. "the one apparently in charge spoke .

Peter looked at him like he got second head, I probably  wasn't better off. Was that what it looked like an affair, I let out another snort and getting up from the floor.

" So sorry to burst your bubble but I'm Anastasia. "I watched as they realised who i was slowly dawn to them.

The Vampires might not now what I look like but my name is well known here. Most of the times I wear a mask to cover half of my face but the hair would probably give me away if t was not for when Peter put glamours on it. I mean pink hair isn't exactly normal . Most Vampires know me as a sister in all but blood to Peter. When we were younger we caused havoc. Many can testify to that.

"I apologize, I didn't know it was you. " the same man from earlier spoke.

" It's OK but I really need to leave it's getting late. "I said looking at the clock on the wall "....and a word of advice gentlemen Stacy is a butch careful with her. She needs to kept on a leash. " I spoke to the four men in the room.

I turned to Peter
"Don't be late and where something nice ." I gave him a peck on the cheek .i grabbed a handful of floo powder and through it into the fireplace. "Hogwarts Severus quarters ".

Once again face flat on the floor. I really need to get a better at that.

I made my way pass a mirror and stopped. I stared at my reflection. I was pale almost like a Vampire, my pink hair clashing with my green eyes and a pair of pink plain lips. My eyes always stood out but it's definitely going to know, my right eyes was a dark blue and slightly swollen. I sighed, there was no way I could hide this from my father..

I made my way out of his quarters that led straight to his classroom. It was just my luck that he had a class. All heads immediately snapped in my direction and I idly noticed Riddle was here as well. I quickly turned my head away so my father would not see my eye but it looks like I was to late.

I practically stalked over to me and lifted my chin up so he could get a good view of my eye. I was very aware that the class was watching.

"What happened. " the words were practically hissed out.

I forced out a laugh and tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear,
" You really do not want to know. "

He continued to stare at me.

I quietly answered. " I did not get that Anastasia. " I flinched as he used my full name.

"Cat fight. " I said looking very sheepish. It wasn't my fault the bimbo attacked me.

My father pinched the bridge of his nose and fetched a cream. "This will take the bruise and swelling away. " I smiled, gave him a peck on the cheek and ran out of the room before he could question me more.

Peter Nightshade.