Once Bitten (Draco Malfoy love Story):

Name: Melissa Rosemary Killison

Age: 16 (Same age as Draco – in your sixth year)

Hair: Black Hair, Down to your mid-back

Eyes: Light blue

Height: 5'6"

Body type: Hourglass figure – curves in the right places, generally slim

Personality: Melissa is outgoing and will stand up for friends but is shy when first meeting people. She's a bit of a flirt and find it easy to talk to guys. She enjoy Quidditch and isvery smart even though she doesn't do a lot of work – she just take things in.

Family: Mellisa has an older brother that she's really close to. He's 20 and is a Quidditch player for England. Her mother and Father are both aurors and work for the Ministry of Magic.

1: Melissa Killison

"Tell me again why I have to do this." Melissa said to her parents as she stood in front of the fire in her house.

"Because you do. Now, come on, or you'll be late." Her father, Shane, replied. Sighing, she gave in. Hugging her father and her mother, Lucy, Melissa turned to her brother.

"Keep in touch, Mel." He said, pulling his little sister into a hug.

"I will. Are you on tour soon?" She asked him. He pulled away.

"Yeah, but you can always send me an owl." He replied.

"I will don't worry, Jason." With a final sigh, Melissa slid her bag onto her arm, picked up her black kitten, Mystery, and took hold of her trunk as she stepped into the fireplace. In her free hand, she took a handful of floopowder and threw it into the fire saying:

"Hogsmeade!" Green flames erupted and shot up around her . Suddenly, Melissa was flying through blackness and then, she came to a stop in a fireplace in what looked like a pub.

"You coming to Hogwarts?" A woman asked. Melissa nodded as she stepped out of the fireplace. "Just go out that door and turn right." She told her.

"Thanks." She walked out of the door and transferred Mystery into herempty arm.

Melissa had just walked out of the pub and began walking left when a voice caught her attention.

"Look boys, a new girl." Looking to her right, Melissa saw a boy with platinum blonde hair and grey eyes. On either side of him was another boy. One was large and short and the other only slightly taller but just as fat.

"Can I help you?" She asked. The blonde boy reminded her of someone but she just couldn't place him. The boy was about to walk towards her when another boy walked over. He was about as tall as the blonde and had tanned skin.

"Draco. Who's the girl?" He asked when he noticed Melissa. Suddenly it hit her. The blonde boy was Draco Malfoy; Jason had warned her about him, he was supposed to be the 'Slytherin Prince'. Melissa knew all about the different houses, her brother had told her about them when he had gone to Hogwarts. She had gone to a school in America when she turned 11.

"Dunno." Draco replied. He walked up to her and held out his hand. Melissa lifted her hand from her trunk and shook his hand. "I'm Draco Malfoy."

"Melissa Killison." She replied.

"As in Jason Killison's sister?" He asked. She nodded your head; Melissa always got this if she was meeting wizards.

"Malfoy!" A voice called out. To her left, from where she had just came, two boys and a girl walked over. "Stop trying to get in her pants, can't you see she's new?" A boy with black hair said. Melissa took a step back from Draco.

"I'm not trying to get in her pants, Potter." Draco replied viciously. "I was being nice. Now go save the world or something."

"Potter?" Melissa asked. "As in Harry Potter?"

The boy with black hair nodded. He indicated the boy on his right – he had flaming bright red hair and brown eyes.

"This is Ron Weasley, and that's Hermione Granger." He told her, indicating the girl on the other side of Ron. She had light brown frizzy hair and hazel eyes.

"Hi, Melissa Killison." Melissa replied. Harry took her trunk and began leading her to the school.

"Hogwarts is this way." He explained as Ron started questioning her about her brother. Laughing, she waved shyly at Draco, before walking with her new friends to Hogwarts.

"Sorry about Malfoy, he doesn't care about any girl he talks to. He only cares if he can bed them." Harry told Melissa.

"He didn't seem so bad just then." She replied, thinking about how he had been so kind and friendly.

"That's just because he wants you to fall for him, just like all of the Slytherin girls." Ron spat, as though even talking about Draco left a bad taste in his mouth.

Just then, there was a loud pop and two identical red heads appeared in front of the four of them.