Every eye in the crowd was fixed on her as she made her way down the aisle as they whispered amongst themselves in hushed voices. She couldn’t make out what they were saying, but she could only imagine it had something to do with who and what she was. In the front row were the Malfoy’s of which Narcissa had slipped in to join them at the last minute. She wasn’t entirely sure if she had seen right, but she thought Mrs. Malfoy gave her an encouraging smile.