Dislaminer: I don't own the characters but i do own the plot...at least gimme that!!
Chapter One:
Draco Malfoy settled down on a empty seat in the Hogwarts Express. The two dumbells, his so-called bodyguards, was suppose to arrive by now. But the way he knew them, they probably got lost in the train...and maybe stumbled upon a few suspecting enemies. He sighed, he might as well do something to keep himself from being bored. Draco started going through his stuff to find something to keep him occupied. But alas, he could not find anything, it seemed that he kept everything very boring. Draco stared out through the window, watching the moving scenery.
Over the past summer, Draco had seemed to change, a lot. He went from being a Malfoy to just simply Draco. His house just always been empty. Ever since Voldemort rose up again, his father has been away on missions to murder the Muggles and find a plan to kill that Four-eyes. 'What was so special about this boy, besides the fact that he was the boy who lived?' he thought. Is that maybe he has powers that maybe old Voldie would want? Perhaps the Potty is actually a Seer, it just seemed possible for the fact that he overheard him telling his friends about the "futuristic" dreams he had.
While Draco was so into his thoughts, the door suddenly opened. He was broken off his trance and snapped his head towards the door, thinking that it was those two jumbo dumbos. Instead, it was a girl he knew by face but not by name. She had a long black hair that was braided and tied with a red scrunchie. She was dressed in normal denim jeans and a shirt with some sort of design. She had like a milk chocolate skin, but from what Draco could see, for sure she was not an African-American. Her face screwed in a slight disgust once she found out who was sitting in the empty compartment, but all the others were filled so it couldn't hurt to try to socilaize with the screwball.
" Can I sit here? All the other compartments are filled." She asked.
" um, Yeah sure, its fine" He replied.
She was a bit surprised. From what she heard, he was a snide boy who didn't give a damn about anybody. She soon recovered and sat opposite from him next to the window. She studied him a bit. He was so ghostly pale, and the black robes just makes him look like milk or something. He was an okay looking guy, he would look cute if he had some color on his face. She was sure that compared to him, she must look like real dark. 'Wow' she thought ' This has to be the most boring thing I had to do in my whole lifetime'. She stared out the scenery and just thought about the years thats about to come.
Meanwhile Draco took this time to study her a bit. She was pretty, a nice shade of brown and shiny black hair that just cascaded down her back. He was dying to hear her name or the house she belonged to.
" What's your name?" Draco asked
" Oh, Padma Patil" she replied.
" What house?"
" Ravenclaw" She answered this with a lot of pride in her voice.
Draco just nodded and looked back through the window. Nothing interesting there.
I know its a boring chapter, but it'll get interesting soon...my mind will flow and it will think gooood stuff...have patience and continue reading please.
Chapter One:
Draco Malfoy settled down on a empty seat in the Hogwarts Express. The two dumbells, his so-called bodyguards, was suppose to arrive by now. But the way he knew them, they probably got lost in the train...and maybe stumbled upon a few suspecting enemies. He sighed, he might as well do something to keep himself from being bored. Draco started going through his stuff to find something to keep him occupied. But alas, he could not find anything, it seemed that he kept everything very boring. Draco stared out through the window, watching the moving scenery.
Over the past summer, Draco had seemed to change, a lot. He went from being a Malfoy to just simply Draco. His house just always been empty. Ever since Voldemort rose up again, his father has been away on missions to murder the Muggles and find a plan to kill that Four-eyes. 'What was so special about this boy, besides the fact that he was the boy who lived?' he thought. Is that maybe he has powers that maybe old Voldie would want? Perhaps the Potty is actually a Seer, it just seemed possible for the fact that he overheard him telling his friends about the "futuristic" dreams he had.
While Draco was so into his thoughts, the door suddenly opened. He was broken off his trance and snapped his head towards the door, thinking that it was those two jumbo dumbos. Instead, it was a girl he knew by face but not by name. She had a long black hair that was braided and tied with a red scrunchie. She was dressed in normal denim jeans and a shirt with some sort of design. She had like a milk chocolate skin, but from what Draco could see, for sure she was not an African-American. Her face screwed in a slight disgust once she found out who was sitting in the empty compartment, but all the others were filled so it couldn't hurt to try to socilaize with the screwball.
" Can I sit here? All the other compartments are filled." She asked.
" um, Yeah sure, its fine" He replied.
She was a bit surprised. From what she heard, he was a snide boy who didn't give a damn about anybody. She soon recovered and sat opposite from him next to the window. She studied him a bit. He was so ghostly pale, and the black robes just makes him look like milk or something. He was an okay looking guy, he would look cute if he had some color on his face. She was sure that compared to him, she must look like real dark. 'Wow' she thought ' This has to be the most boring thing I had to do in my whole lifetime'. She stared out the scenery and just thought about the years thats about to come.
Meanwhile Draco took this time to study her a bit. She was pretty, a nice shade of brown and shiny black hair that just cascaded down her back. He was dying to hear her name or the house she belonged to.
" What's your name?" Draco asked
" Oh, Padma Patil" she replied.
" What house?"
" Ravenclaw" She answered this with a lot of pride in her voice.
Draco just nodded and looked back through the window. Nothing interesting there.
I know its a boring chapter, but it'll get interesting soon...my mind will flow and it will think gooood stuff...have patience and continue reading please.