Disclaimer: Okay this is my Harry potter story. I don't own Harry potter or twilight or anything else except the characters I CREATE which means if they are NEW they are MINE. If anyone wants to borrow them for their own stories then they can ask my permission and pray I'll give it to them.

CHAPTER ONE: GOING TO HOGWARTS

Harry and Ron sat beside each other in the train compartment they had secured on the Hogwarts Express.

Ron was eating his way through a whole box of chocolate frogs. Harry watched him with wide eyes. If he ever ate that much he would feel sick, but Ron never gained a pound. He just got taller and more gangly.

They were both depressed because just a week ago they had received a letter from Hermione's parents informing them that their bushy-haired friend had been killed in a freak washing machine accident. (A/N I didn't want it to be a common death. It had to be tragic, right?) She had been putting her favourite jeans in the wash when she had accidentally cast a spell that turned the washing machine into a monster, which then ate her.

When Mr and Mrs Granger had arrived home all that had been left of their daughter had been some boiled bones and a copy of Hogwarts a History. The Grangers had sent the book to Harry and Ron to ease their pain. It would always remind them of their bucktoothed friend.

Harry had the book stashed in his trunk underneath his boxers. With Hermione gone, something was really missing from both their lives. They needed a soothing female presence to balance out their masculinity.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the compartment door.

"COME IN!" Harry bellowed.

The door slid open and a girl entered. She was about sixteen, the same age as them, and she had beautiful long, softly curling auburn hair. As the light shone on it, it was possible to pick out several streaks of gold. Her eyes were large and almond shaped, their colour a wild forget-me-not blue with a hint of turquoise. Her skin was white and smooth like a china doll and her mouth was a perfect cupids bow. Her body was voluptuous and curved in all the right places. The standard Hogwarts uniform beneath her billowing robes, clung to her form like a second skin. She smelled of lavender and freesias.

Ron and Harry's mouths dropped open in unison, pieces of chocolate falling out of Ron's. The girl wrinkled her pert nose in disgust.

"Who ARE you?" Harry gasped, feeling rather warm.

The girl smiled at him and her teeth were white and shining like the sun. "My name is Odeli Ofelia Osmente," her voice tinkled like a delicate bell. "I'm transferring here from Beauxbatons."

"Hogwarts doesn't have transfer students," Ron mumbled through a new mouthful of chocolate.

"Well, now it does," She sat down gracefully opposite them and crossed her long, lithe legs. Harry wanted to touch them.

"Why are you transferring?" Ron sprayed chocolate everywhere. Some got on Odeli's shirt and she winced but pulled out her wand and cast a cleaning spell.

"I'm transferring to be near my betrothed," she told them. "We are to be married very soon."

Harry's heartbeat increased. Her betrothed? He wanted to scream, how could someone so perfect not be destined for him?

"Who is he?" he asked breathlessly.

"Draco Malfoy," Odeli answered, and her perfect face grew troubled. "But I am afraid. My parents forced me into this betrothal because they want to get in with Voldemort's inner circle. They believe that the Malfoys are the way to do this. But Draco is not the person he seems. He is cold and unfeeling and…" she sobbed, "He beats me."

Harry whipped out his wand and shot to his feet. "Shall I go and hex him for you?" he asked, imagining Malfoy's head split open like a watermelon.

"NO!" Odeli turned pale. "I'm not supposed to tell anyone. If I do he'll kill my little brother, Osgoode, who he has chained in his dungeon. Draco wants me to be his sex slave!"

Harry wanted to cry. He had forgotten all about Hermione. Odeli was smarter, kinder, braver and more beautiful than the bookworm had ever been. God had taken away one witch but given them an even better one in return. Harry would protect Odeli, and he would find a way to free her brother, and her, from their Malfoy chains. He could already tell that he was falling in love with her.

…to be continued….

So it ends on a cliffhanger right? Well I'll post the next chapter as soon as possible. All reviews are welcome. I'm really proud of my character and I have a great plot planned!