Introductions
Emma sat in a compartment on a train by herself, Hogwarts huh? She rested her head against the cool glass. Glaring at her reflection; she had cold, piercing, blue eyes, short black hair that was tied in a ponytail, her bangs hid a few scars. At first notice Emma looked like an attractive vixen with a charming personality, but Emma was anything but. She was always alone ever since she was seven. Cold and calculating she was heartless and determined. She always imagined herself something of loyal person, but life never granted her the opportunity to prove that. She pulled out a book on spells and began reading. An hour passed and as fate would have it no one even bothered to knock on her door. When the train began to move she closed her book and pulled out a small, charmed music player and put on her ear plugs. Music blasted into her ears drowning out the sound of the train beginning to pull out of the station.
Hermione, Ron, and Harry sat towards the end of the train. "Harry how are you feeling," Hermione asked, ceaselessly concerned that the death of Sirius was slowly consuming Harry.
"For the thousandth time Hermione I'm fine, summer was an utter bore, but I had a lot of time to think."
"Thinking isn't always good for ya mate," Ron said with a smirk.
"Of course you of all people Ron would say such a thing." Hermione gave a pointed stare and continued, "Nevertheless Ron, you and I have to go for rounds around the train, unfortunately. Will you be okay here by yourself Harry?"
"I'll be fine, I think I may stop by and visit Neville, Luna, Gin, and a few others." Harry said shooing them out. "Hurry before Malfoy scares the living hell out of all the first years." With that Hermione and Ron exited their compartment. I wonder what fate has in store for me next.
Emma was resting when she heard her door slide open; she had her wand directly pointing to the door even as she slept. "How may I help you?" She said with her eyes still shut. Hermione and Ron looked at Emma questionably; Emma had a pair of black short shorts, ankle converses and vibrant blue t-shirt. A pitch black band was tattooed around her forearm, with an array of scars decorating her body.
"We're terribly sorry to intrude, but my name is Hermione and this here is Ron," Hermione pointed to Ron who was looking quite interested. "We are the perfects for Gryffindor 6th years. This is the 6th year section, but I don't believe I have seen you here before." Hermione concluded professionally, yet warmly.
Emma opened a cold, blue eye toward Ron and Hermione. "Well, it is simply a pleasure to meet the both of you, now may I help you with anything, or is this simply a social call." Emma sounded bored, yet dreadfully serious.
"May I please ask your name, to check our list of students? Are you in Gryffindor, or another house?" Ron asked surprisingly professionally.
"Well done Ron," Hermione whispered.
Emma was starting to get slightly annoyed that the two were still in her doorway. "Certainly, my name is Emma Blackwood, if you check your imaginary list you'll see I'm under transfer student. Shutting her eye she began to doze off again.
Hermione and Ron looked disturbed, "what an awful girl."
"Why is that Hermione, we really didn't have a list, she was polite and all that." Ron said slightly confused as to where Hermione was coming from.
"Ron she was completely dressed inappropriately, and she had this air of uninterested. You would think being a transfer to a school like Hogwarts she would be slightly more curious.
Hermione huffed and trudged on with Ron following. Stupid Ron can't keep his feelings in check anything with breast and long legs he's already after.
After Ron and Hermione closed the door, Harry laid down. He had no intention of visiting anyone. He was so tired from everything from Sirius to bloody Dumbledore and that damned prophecy. Closing his eyes he attempted to get some sleep when his door slid open only to find Draco Malfoy and Pansy Parkinson. "Well, well, well love what do we have here?"
Pansy gave a twisted smirk, "well Draco it seems we have a pathetic loser who looks like he might off himself."
"That seems about right love looks like we have to control the situation immediately."
Before Harry could even say anything he was shot with a freezing curse. Harry appeared to struggle, but was completely immobilized. Malfoy walked in and stood next to him, while Pansy walked out and shut the door. Malfoy hovered over Harry with a dangerous glint in his eye. "I would watch every move this year Harry." Suddenly Malfoy dropped a crushing knee to Harry's face. Being completely immobilized Harry knew he would feel the break almost instantly when the curse is lifted. Malfoy whispered, "That's for my father," and walked out casually.
Emma was getting dressed for Hogwarts; pulling up her skirt she was zipping it when Draco and Pansy opened her door. Emma was already annoyed with the first two couples; there was nothing these could do to make anything any better. "Yes?" Emma almost growled, not bothering to stop changing simply because she had bothersome guests. Removing her shirt there was an almost gruesome slash down her back. Pansy looked furious at the show and Draco delightedly cringed at the scar and the nakedness of her toned and defined back.
"Hello lovely, I'm Draco, a 6th year---"
Before Draco finished Emma turned around buttoning up her shirt. "Yes, yes, yes some house's perfect I'm sure." Emma draped her tie around neck. "I'm Emma, look the train is approaching the station and I would simply love to finish getting dressed in peace. You will have to excuse my temper, but I have had two couples visit my compartment and say the same thing. So unless you have anything new to offer to this one way conversation, leave." Emma's cold, uncaring eyes moved from her tie to Draco's gray, arrogant eyes.
"Well we do have some attitude don't we, you would do best to watch that courageous tongue before it gets cut off. I'll forgive you because of the pleasant show, next time I won't be so forgiving." Malfoy said with a snarl hidden behind a cocky smirk.
Emma's eyes switched from uncaring to dangerous. As quick as lightening, Emma shoved Pansy out, shut the door and had Malfoy looking pale, as his neck was held tightly in Emma's hand. "My, my, someone's the arrogant one. Seems to me like someone doesn't know when to leave when asked, I guess I'll have to show you some manners." Emma eyes formed an eerie blue and an almost sickening smile formed on her face.
Hermione and Ron stepped into their compartment only to see Harry lying down frozen. "Harry!" Hermione shouted, while Ron unfroze Harry. A revolting snap resounded through the room. Blood gushed from Harry's nose. Hermione took out her wand and pointed it at Harry's face. "Stay still," she whispered a spell which was followed by yet another horrendous snap.
"Thanks 'Mione, Ron." Harry was feeling queasy.
"Harry, mate, what happened?" Ron asked fury at whoever attacked his friend.
"Malfoy, he stepped in with Pansy and did this in vengeance of his father being thrown into Azkaban." Harry sat up preparing himself to find Malfoy and make him beg forgiveness.
"Harry, we have to report this you know that right?" Hermione said, while taking out her notepad.
"I don't care what you do as long as you don't report what going to happen next." Harry opened the door when suddenly three doors further down.
Emma brought back Malfoy's body like and doll and rammed his body right through the door. Pansy gave a startled yelp at the seen of Draco's body flying across the isle. Emma stepped out and noticed the first annoying couple and a guy standing with bright, green eyes wide in shock. Emma swiftly repaired the door and any damages to the train. "My apologies perfects, but this idiot had no manners. Students who heard the sound began to filter out, in hopes that it wasn't an attack. Hermione was the first to gather her wits, aside from Emma who was already in her compartment.
Hermione looked about and shouted, "That was only a sign that we are three minutes away from the station. I hope that everyone is changed."
Students heard Hermione's warning tone and shuffled back in to their compartments or to the bathroom. Harry walked up to Draco, who was slumped against the wall unconscious. "Take this piece of shit and the one who's dating it, back to your rooms, Pansy."
Pansy revived Draco and dragged him back to their room, Draco spewing out a string of curses as he went. "You stupid bitch, you don't know who you just messed with."
Harry looked at Ron and Hermione in confusion. "You'll see her soon enough at the opening feast" said Hermione.
