It was her first day at Hogwarts. She couldn't wait until she got sorted! As she was on the train giving last farewells to her mother, Anabella Spelle heard the compartment door slip open.

''Oi girly!'' Said a boys voice. She turned around.

''Firstly the names Anabella, Secondly, who are you?" She asked the pale blond boy. He had a pointed face, pale blond hair , fair skin and pretty gray eyes.

''Fine Anabella why are you in our compartment?'' He asked. Anabella crossed her arms and said,

''Wheres your name? I can sit where I want to! And you never answered my other question!"
The blond boy replied ''Draco. Draco Malfoy. And our stuffs already here.'' He pointed over her head to their luggage. She had stored hers in the other luggage compartment next to it.
''You a first year?" Anabella asked.

''Yeah, are you?''

''Yeah and I'm so nervous!''

''My father told me the sorting real easy.'' He slid in beside her. Two boys came in. Anabella thought they looked like a gorilla/human hybrid. They didn't seem quite smart.

''Hey Draco who's she?'' The taller one asked.

''Goyle, this is Anabella''

''Hi! I'm in my first year here''
They sat down next to Draco as they closed the door.

''The tall ones Goyle and the sorter ones Crabbe.'' Draco said pointing to each in turn. ''Hi'' they chorused. Anabella smiled and started talking about Hogwarts. Draco suddenly asked.

''Are you a pure blood? You don't know much about Hogwarts.''

''Erm... Actually...'' Then a girl with long blonde pigtails came in and said. ''The trains about to get to Hogwarts, you guys need to change!'' She said. Anabella nodded her head and the girl left. She blushed and said.

''I'll step out for a bit. Knock when y'all are done!'' She walked out of the compartment and sat down against the wall. She sighed. She thought about Draco's question 'Are you a pure blood?'. She knew what it meant. She'd heard things like that where she lived. Only not about witches and wizards. About pure blood Oklahomans (Okies). That was were she was from but her parents moved here after her Hogwarts letter. But the thing was she didn't know she was a witch. She never showed signs of magic and she was never told by her parents. Her real parents died when she was seven and a foster family took her in since no other family member was alive to take her. Maybe she was a pure blood. Truly she didn't know. She'd never asked. Her thoughts turned to Draco. 'He's quite handsome...' She thought when a knock sounded from the compartment and someone stepped out. She was in front of the door so they tripped over her and they both fell. Draco put his hands out to stop the fall and Anabella had turned around and fell backwards. Draco had his hands on either side of her neck. He had fallen onto her but his torso was kept up by his hands so he didn't bang their heads together.

''S-sorry!'' Draco stammered standing up. A light blush on his cheeks. He offered a hand to help her up.

''S'okay!" Anabella said grabbing his hand and pulling herself up.

''I'll have the other two step out so you can change too...'' He said looking down.

''Thanks!" She said smiling. He looked up and smiled back. He waved Crabbe and Goyle out. She stepped in and as she was changing into her robes she thought about the houses Draco told her about. She wasn't brave or smart or loyal or power hungry. She didn't know where she belonged. Then again she never did. She let the boys back in and a few minutes, and three Exploding Snaps games, later they reached Hogwarts. She was in a boat alone since a girl with dark hair and a pug face grabbed Draco and Crabbe and Goyle always follow Draco so they all went to a boat together. She curled up and stared at Hogwarts.
''Its big...'''