She pulls away after a minute and looks between Draco and I before settling her eyes on him, "you're father will be here at dinner. He had some work to do at the ministry," she explains carefully. I assume to not upset Draco. 
Draco ignores her comment and turns to face me. "Follow me, I will show you to your room." He walks away quickly, not caring if I follow him or not. 
I give a small smile to his mum before I follow Draco who is practically running up the large staircase. We skip the second floor- which is what I assume is the dining room and kitchen by the long table I see out of the corner of my eye- and go to the third floor. 
He then leads me to one of the many rooms on the floor, opens the door, and walks in, setting my trunk down on the bed. As I walk in, I admire the room.
It's one of the biggest bedrooms I have ever seen. To the right in the middle of the wall is a king size bed with black satin sheets and a dark emerald green comforter; exactly what I expect from an all Slytherin family.
Directly across from the bed is a giant fireplace. It's made of the same stone that the columns on the first floor are made of. It must have been lit before we arrived because the room is a comfortable temperature compared to the cold, snowy weather outside.
Across from the entrance of the room, there are French doors that lead to a balcony overlooking the garden- a truly beautiful view. On the same wall as the doors, there is a basic wardrobe, and the entrance to the bathroom is on the same wall as the main door to the room.
"My room is right across the hall if you need anything. I recommend cleaning up a bit before dinner, it will be ready soon." Draco closes the door behind him as he walks out of the room. He must be in a mood because of his father.
I shrug off his words and take his 'advice'. I walk into the bathroom to take a shower and relish the sight in front of me. I assumed the bathroom wouldn't be anything less than extravagant, but I didn't expect this.
A double sink takes up one side of the wall with a large mirror above. The shower is made of deep charcoal gray tiles in the far right corner and the bathtub is in front of it. The toilet is practically in a completely different room.
I start the shower and let it heat as I get undressed. Once the water is at the perfect temperature, I get in and quickly clean myself off. As soon as I step out of the shower, Draco walks into the bathroom.
"Are you almost done in here?" He is obviously stressed about me meeting his father. "Almost. Just let me get dressed." Draco rolls his eyes, knowing I still need to do more then just get dressed.
Draco casts a quick drying spell on my hair. "There, now put this on. I found it in your things. I believe it's the most appropriate for dinner and meeting my father." He hands me a short black velvet dress that is tight fitting. 
I look at him with slightly wide eyes. "Are you sure I should wear this to meet your father? It seems quite... revealing for this occasion," I question him. A slight smirk pulls on his lips. "I'm positive." His tone is a little too sweet.
His look hardens, "Don't question me again," he snaps at me, making me furrow my brows in surprise. 
"Don't tell me what to do," I snap back as I walk away to do my makeup. He doesn't say anything more, he only takes a seat in the long bench in front of the bed.
I do minimal makeup; a little eyeliner and mascara is all I need for the occasion. "I'm ready, let's go," I say to him, walking out of the bathroom.
He follows me, his taller frame soon catching up, linking our arms together. We walk down the staircase and to the second floor where there is a long table with two chairs at both ends and chairs lining up along both sides of the table.