This is my first ever Fanfic so any comments are accepted!
Disclaimer: all charecters belong to J.K Rowling except Elise and her parents
As I was staring at myself in the mirror of my dressing table a skinny girl was staring back, my complexion was somewhat tanned but somewhat fair this was due to my Asian heritance I have chocolate brown eyes and boring brown hair about 4 inches from my shoulder, I have natural dark and light highlights. My name is Elise Bouvier (don't laugh, its French!)Today was the day I will be going to Hogwarts, I am transferring from Beuxbatons Academy of Magic, I speak French but have a perfectly good British accent, my mother is being transferred as she is in the ministry of magic my father on the other hand is a muggle and is therefore a lawyer, i curled my naturally straight hair and ran downstairs.
"Do you want Breakfast dear I'll make you some scrambled eggs if you like?" My father asked
"No, I think I'm going to be sick"
"It's the nerves dear, ok then should we leave for the station?"
"Yes please, where's mum?"
"I'm here dear come on let's get going you don't want to miss the train now do you?"
Another thing to make me sicker, I ran to the car as my luggage was packed and put away last night we arrived in kings cross in 10 minutes flat. As the car stopped I ran to get some fresh air, my nausea had gone and my mum handed me a ticket but wait, it stated Platform 9 ¾
"umm mum what kind of ticket is this?" I asked confused, my mother used to go to Hogwarts so she probably knows"
"Oh, fond memories! Well dear we have to pass through the barrier, yes dear walk right through it, don't give me that look, can you see over there then, come on then dear!"
My mum dragged me down to the platform between 9 and 10 I thought she was stark raving mad, well, until I saw a couple and their kid casually fall through the barrier so no muggles could see, we then ran towards the barrier, and I found myself looking at a beautiful red steam engine, as I bid my farewells I was taking my luggage to an empty compartment, it was getting pretty crowded as the train was leaving in 5 mins
"At last some peace!" I sighed as I tried to sleep, as I slept at around 5.00 because of my nerves just then a knock came from the compartment door to my mild frustration I opened it to a bushy brown haired girl.
"Hello, my name is Hermione Granger, are you first year because I've never seen you around here before?"
It's probably because I was short but I just answered her "no, I am a transfer from Beuxbatons Academy of Magic, and my name is Elise Bouvier" I held out my hand and she shook it, quite exited in fact.
"wow, a transfer I've never heard of that and your from France but you talk in a British accent, by the way how is you previous school was it nice?" she said it quite fast I barely understood it
"um yeah, well I talk in a British accent because my dad is French and my Mum is British and we went to Britain in the summer every year and my mum just got transferred here, because well she works for the ministry"
She nodded her head like she understood and just then a boy with dark hair and glasses with a scar on his forehead appeared, I knew this was Harry Potter but didn't want to annoy him by stating to him that he is, and another boy with red hair and freckles came in.
"Hi Hermione how was the summer, oh who are you, I'm Harry Potter"
"um, I am a transfer from Beuxbatons and my name is Elise Bouvier " I kept eye contact as it is good manners and I noticed he had really nice green eyes, but he broke it and stared at the ground I think he found it intimidating.
The red haired boy then spoke "and my name is Ron Weasley are you a fourth year transfer we are in the fourth year"
"I'm in the fourth year too, oh I like your hair" I think red hair is quite nice I don't know why I said that but he just blushed or something.
"Sorry I come across as intimidating it's just that I'm quite straight forward with things, I know some people find it a bit weird"
"Well I find it quite smart to be straight forward" Hermione said.
"So what house do you think you'll be placed in" said Harry,
I knew about the Hogwarts houses as my mum used to tell me about them I love the history of it I find it quite fascinating
"I really, really hope to be put in Slytherin" I said quite seriously they just stared at me as if I slapped them I went in to hysterical giggles, they started laughing when they found it was a joke.
"Joking! I want to be put in Gryffindor I think Slytherin is horrible as this boy called Lucius tormented my mum's muggle- born friends but not her just because she was a pure blood, she said it made her really annoyed and she hated people who believe in this blood nonsense"
"well, the boy who tormented your mum's friends his well his son is in our year he is probably as vile as his father" said Harry
"Oh, were in Gryffindor and you're probably going to be placed in Gryffindor I can see you have the qualities" Hermione replied
A boy with silver blond hair walked in to the compartment "oh god!, this place reeks like mudblood and what do we have here potty and the weasel, I see you have changed well horrendously over the holidays, oh who's this?" he looked over to me with a smirk on his face.
"She's a transfer student Malfoy and get out of here" Hermione answered you could see they were so used to this as they weren't surprised
"Don't talk to me Mudblood and what was is saying.." he then got cut off
I kind of yelled at him at this point and stood up straight at his face "don't call her a Mudblood you vile thing, I have only known you than less than a minute and you seem like a horrible person!" I was a bit shorter than him well ok then, a lot shorter than him and he backed away. he then smirked.
"I like a girl with A temper, oh so feisty" he smirked while saying this not knowing I was boiling with rage.
"AAAAGH!" he screamed and got flung out, I kinda jinxed him at that point as I have a quick temper before he could come back in I locked the compartment door and sat down as if nothing happened.
"Wow, nice going!" said Ron he gave me a high five so did Harry and Hermione thanked me, when the snack cart came I bought a few sweets for everyone and we talked the whole way of the journey seemed like me and Hermione like the same things, well books and homework for that matter!
