Disclaimer; I do not own Harry Potter. That is currently belonging to J.K. Rowling. But the Originial Character: Jey Oleander ( aka Jess ) belongs to me and only me.
A/N; Please enjoy the first chapter of my very first fan fic! It's going to have a lot to it. Whether it be romance, drama, heart ache or more! I don't know how long it will be, but I am working very hard on it.
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The young blond of only eight, lay silent in the grass under a willow like tree. A smile plastered on his face as he tilts to look at his best friend laying beside him, watching the clouds through the breaks in the branches of her tree. The young girl, of what seemed to be the same age smiled as she noticed he was looking at her.
"What Drakie?" she asked playfully, swatting his arm as if he'd done something wrong. The young Draco Malfoy just shook his head and looked up at the sky.
"We'll be friends forever, won't we Drakie?" the young girl asked, and the boy seemed to be thinking about it.
"Of course Jess. No matter what, best friends for life." He replied after a glare as she impatiently waited for his response. His infamous smirk given to her not even two seconds later. She snickered and nodded her head. Looking back up to the clouds a moment.
"Draco, your mother is here!" called a harsh voice. Narcissa Malfoy stepped out the back door, and over to Draco and Jess. Trying to smile Jess looked from Draco to his mother. Sad to see their play date ended so short.
"I promise." He whispered into her ear, he wanted her to know they'd be friends for life. He'd known she understood him when she nodded with that gleam in her eyes. Draco stood up and waved at Jess; his mother dragging the boy away. Little did they boy know, this would be their last encounter for some time.
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"Draco! You bloody git are you listening to me?" asked a very annoyed Pansy Parkinson in the seat next to him. Draco, now older and in his sixth year at Hogwarts, snapped from his day dream, a glare shot towards Pansy.
"What!" he screamed at her annoyed. His goonies, Grabbe and Goyle had obviously off to find the food trolley. They were on their way to Hogwarts, aboard the Hogwarts Express, Grabbe and Goyle always went off to bug the food trolley.
"I was just wondering if--" she started to speak, but got rather annoyed with the look of anger in his eyes. "Never mind! I'm going to go find Zabini!" she exclaimed, leaving behind a very relieved Draco.
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The young girl, of almost sixteen gave a heavy sigh. Her short jet black hair failed to straighten and was stuck in the most adorable curls. Or at least that's what her sister called it before she got onto the train. She was still wearing her muggle clothes, which she didn't mind. She'd change into her robes before she got to school anyways. It was her first year here, but she'd heard that someone always went around warning people about changing.
Her face was covered with a light, unnoticeable coat of cover up, blue eye shadow, and light red lip gloss sparkling along her red and luscious lips. Her body was that of a newly found desired object. During last school year back home and during summer holiday, the girl was determined to make up for her slip up in the weight department. And she had. Her body was slim and slender, with a light hint of abs. Her ears were pierced with skull studs, her belly button pierced with a matching skull. All three skulls having green gems in their eyes that seemed to flash as light danced on them.
She wore a black shirt that lightly clung to her, containing the words; 'Danger is in your future' in a lighter green color on the front. She wore navy blue hip hugger jeans that flared out at the ends of them. The flared material happened to flare out over a pair of black chuck tailors that the girl had bought with her own money. Atop of her shirt was her opened Invader Zim jacket, a possession she'd be given from her best friend back home. He said it was for luck but she was still glad to have something of his. Now with her slim figure it looked too many sized too big for her, but she didn't care.
She had taken to finding a compartment, but found everywhere full. Well almost everywhere. She noticed a girl leave a compartment in a huff, and laughed at how pig headed she looked. She shrugged her laugh off, not in the mood after the things she'd learn in the last month. She walked towards the compartment and didn't even knock on the door; she opened it swiftly.
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Draco was all alone in his compartment now. He'd already changed into his Slytherin prefect robes before he'd even gotten onto the train. It was more like a quick change in the bathrooms; seeing as he didn't want Parkinson walking in on his. Shivering in disgust he thought back to his day dream. Even growing up how he did, that young friend he used to have was the only one who could truly make him happy. No thanks to his father, he hadn't seen her or talked to her since that day.
As the compartment door slid open, he was about to yell for Parkinson to get out. Standing up to do so; he came face to face with a beautiful girl. Noticing the light glisten off the visible belly ring she wore he breathed a little.
"You don't mind, do you? Every where's full." She asked, and sat down anyway. She could care less if he minded because she needed a compartment. Sitting down opposite to a wand on the seat, she stared out the window. Her thoughts traveling to everything she'd learned in the past month.
"I guess you don't." he stated coldly as he quickly regained himself. He picked up his wand, and took back his place across from her. By the look on her face he could tell she was in deep thought and hadn't registered his words. Mumbling how rude that was, she still ignored him. He couldn't help but think there was something oddly familiar about her, but didn't show it. 'Where have I seen her?' he thought to himself, as his icy blue gaze turning to look out the window.
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As he spoke she didn't even pay attention, running over every possible lie that could have possibly taken place in her life. She knew love was a lie, but she was used to that by now. By the age of almost sixteen she'd experienced nearly four heart breaks.
"Girl? Girl?" spoke a chilling voice from in front of her. That voice that had unconsciously sent a shiver down her spine. Luckily she didn't show that it had, and she just lifted her head to look at him.
"Yes?" she asked softly, not even wanting to be rude at the moment. The young blond boy just watched her for a moment and she was becoming very annoyed. "Yes?" she asked more firmly.
"Right." He said, breaking himself from trying to figure out where he'd seen her before. "You need to change into your school robes." He informed her, watching her every move. The way the moon's light had touched her skin just made her—whoa Draco slow down. He just stood up and mentioned something about prefect duties and left here there.
"Strange boy." She spoke softly to herself, thinking on that blond hair for a moment. She shrugged the thought away soon as it came and got into her trunk which had been on the empty seat next to her the whole time. She stood up and got into it, removing a pair of school robes and the uniform she was supposed to wear. She sighed softly and removed her clothes down to her red thong and matching lacey bra. Slipping on her skirt, a pair of her own fish net stockings, white blouse, and gray over vest; she slipped back on her chuck tailors. Not about to wear some shoes she didn't like. Little did she know a pair of eyes had been on her, watching from the compartment window. She took her seat once again, placing her brand new wand into her inner pocket. Her blue-ish brown gaze returning to the window.
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Blaise Zabini had long since gotten annoyed by Parkinson coming to talk to him. He joined the cronies Grabbe and Goyle, and talked about his mum's pasta dish for what seemed like forever. Standing to leave he mentioned something about going to find Draco. Leaving the compartment he walked down the hall, and noticed Draco walking a head of him. Walking down the hall to follow, he looked into the compartment to make sure Pansy wasn't in there waiting for Malfoy to come back.
His eyes bulged at the unknown girl standing up in Draco's compartment. Her muggle clothes falling to the ground, slipping on her robes hurriedly and even adding her own touch with fish nets? His jaw dropped, and he watched her sit back down as she looked out the window. The train slowed to a stop and Draco came up to him with a smirk on his face as always. Zabini pulled on a cool look, and mentioned something about how fantastic Quidditch would be this year.
"Yes. But hopefully we'll get a better Keeper, the current is bloody annoying." Draco smirked at his best mate, and stood in front of his door, reaching to open it. Zabini said something about checking his trunk and left.
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The girl's eyes looked up at the click of the door. She gave Draco a 'hello' smile as she'd noticed her first entrance probably annoyed him. But after two seconds of it she went back to her hollow look. Which Draco couldn't help but notice and said nothing about it.
"We're at Hogsmeade." He mentioned to her, noting to himself how good she looked in her robes. He noticed there was no school marking on them and raised a brow. "Your first time here? You're not a bloody first year are you?" he asked hopping that he hadn't shared his compartment with a first year.
"No, I'm not." She told him flatly with annoyance in her voice. He just gave a small nod, and mentioned something about going to leave. "Alright, you do that." She said simply, as if not really caring to talk. She had so much to deal with she didn't feel like it at all.
"Right, there will be a bunch of carriages at the gate. They'll take you up to the school." He told her and left the compartment. She sighed softly, glad he was gone. There was just something about him that made her think. Right now, she didn't want that. She wanted to think about other things at least.
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She was told to leave her trunk, as someone would take it up to the school for her. She nodded to this strange young girl, who had a badge with hello and a badger on it. The young sixth year girl left the train, her eyes scanning for the gates. She found them and walked with the rest of the students towards them, not really caring about the horses pulling them. The black creatures not one to carry her fancy at the moment.
She opened the door of one near the middle, others boarding 'round her. She noticed a flaming red headed boy, and a dark messy haired boy sitting there. She sighed a moment, and turned to leave.
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"Ron, hurry!" Harry yelled boredly as his red haired friend followed him. Harry stepped into a carriage, and Ron followed the suit; closing the door behind him seconds later. "Thank you Ronald." Harry said pretending to be annoyed.
"So you think Gryff—" Ron started off with Harry about Quidditch as the carriage door opened. The two boys looked at the rather adorable girl who seemed about their age. As she turned to leave, Harry extended his hand to her shoulder. "You don't have to leave." Ron mentioned nicely for the 'I've lost my voice' Harry.
The young jet black haired girl turned around at the feel of a hand. Looking up into his emerald green eyes she heard the other boy speak. "Alright." She muttered and was helped into the carriage. She sat there silently, as Ron started on about Quidditch again.
"Ron!" Harry said in a hushed tone, but harshly to his friend. He looked in the direction of the girl that had joined them just before the ride to the school started. Ron nodded and shut his mouth. "I'm Harry, this is Ron." He spoke softly as he turned towards her.
The girl just sighed a moment, before she found the dark haired boy was talking to her. Her mixed colored eyes turned to meet his for a moment as she just nodded, looking out the window again. "Jey." She chose her new nickname right there on the spot. It sounded like 'Jay' but she would spell it with an 'e'. The boys smirked, and at her point blank face that told them she wanted to think; Ron went back to Quidditch talk and was soon joined by Harry as the carriage came to a stop.
Ron carefully moved past Harry, and opened the door. With a small smile Jey walked out of the carriage. Still not paying attention to the beasts that pulled them. McGonagall came rushing towards here a moment with a hurried smile. "Hi Professor." Ron greeted her and she just nodded to him.
"Come now, on our way." McGonagall spoke to the young girl that had told Harry her name, or at least nickname was Jey. She gave a small 'bye' and was escorted off by McGonagall into the castle. Harry and Ron just shrugged to each other and gave Malfoy a disgusting look as he passed with his usual group. Hermione and Ginny, along with Neville and a few others Harry's age joined them and they headed into the school together.
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McGonagall took Jey up to a seat that Dumbledore had conjured up next to him. The headmaster smiled bright at her but all she could do was nod. He'd been one of the ones to break the news.. She sighed at the thought, but watched him stand up.
"Alright now, settle down." He spoke and instantly, with a bit longer for the Slytherin table, everyone settled into their seats. The Golden Trio and friend; turning with the others to watch the head master speak. "Welcome to a brand new year at Hogwarts. Whether it is your first year or you are returning to us." He spoke and everyone clapped for a moment until he silenced most of them with a wave of his hand. "I'd like to say that I hope this year will be happier than the last few have been. The sorting ceremony will begin soon, but I'd like you all to welcome a surprise transfer student. She has come all the way from America and will be starting her sixth year. I hope you all make her feel welcome, now for a brief word please welcome; Jey Oleander." He spoke and most of the room clapped as the girl winced lightly at the name. Sure Dumbledore had told her it was only proper, but it made everything in the past month that more real.
Still on edge about the last month, she hated having to speak in front of the whole school. She stood in front of the podium and looked out over the sea of students. "It is a pleasure to be at this school." She started off and a few Slytherins laughed. Draco just seemed to go silent when her name was spoke. Pansy was trying to talk to him but gave up after a moment and turned to Zabini. "I know it's not normal for a simple transfer student to say anything at the beginning of the year feast. But I am standing here to inform you of a class Dumbledore is allowing me to offer." Chattered started up almost instantly, but still Draco stayed quiet.
"I have been told it is uncommon for a witch at this school to have active powers. I myself have a few active powers. I will be holding a class to teach you how to concentrate your mind and hold information better," at this Hermione gave a squeal and was shushed by Ginny. "as well as some potions that you will not be learning in Snape's class. Along with a few incantations and charms." She spoke and everyone erupted into cheers, even some Slytherins. After she stood there with a small forced smile they quieted down. "It will only be offered to six and seventh years. Sign up sheets have been placed in your common rooms by head of houses." She informed and with a light bow she stepped down.
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Dumbledore looked pleased with her, and the clapping that had started up again stopped when McGonagall stood up. "First to be sorted, will be our transfer student; Jey Oleander." The old woman called her name and placed the sorting hat on the girl's head. Everyone went silent as the hat seemed to ponder.
"You've got so many things. It seems as if a tie between Gryffindor and Slytherin. Just like Potter..." the hat started as if putting thoughts in her head. Jey's eyes seemed to ponder over to Draco's a moment, but quickly looked to the floor when she saw he was staring right at her.
"Slytherin… Slytherin." She kept thinking to herself. She'd fancied a lot about that house, and it did suit her a lot. Or so the hat was saying to her.
"Hmm... Alright then, if you think that's best. I see you'll do great in there." The hat told her and when it looked about to speak everyone listened up. "SLYTHERIN!" yelled the hat. Mostly the guys and stranger girls cheered from the table she'd seen Draco sitting at. The two boys she'd met, Harry and Ron, seemed to moan a little.
"She seemed so nice..." they both complained in unison. Hermione started at Ron, secretly hurt that he had looked at another girl like he was looking at Jey. Sure she didn't know the girl, she and Ron weren't together, and yet she still felt hurt at this.
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Draco just watched as Jey emotionlessly walked over towards his table. His heart jumped for some reason, but he passed it off has heart burn, even though he hadn't eaten since breakfast this morning. Zabini on the other had been smiling brightly at the girl, this causing Pansy to scowl at her. Zabini waved Jey over and she silently sat next to him and in-between Pansy and Draco. Ignoring Draco's look, she watched the rest of the sorting ceremony.
When dinner came around she just sat there. Looking around the room she noticed Harry and Ron staring at her softly. Not wanting to be rude for even the mood she was in, she flashed them a small smile. After Zabini talked her into eating something, she quietly ate some toast and pasta. "Excuse me. I'll be going..." she spoke and stood up. Draco followed the suit.
"I'll show you to the common room." He said, speaking for the first time tonight. Jey eyed the blonde and very handsome boy for a moment. He reminded her so much of someone, but that look and feel of his presence made her disbelieve it was someone she'd known.
"Alright." She said walking out of the Great Hall with him. Pansy and Zabini giving Draco death glares at the back of his head. Harry and Ron doing the same while Ginny and Hermione whispered random things about the new student to each other.
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The walk was slow, too slow for her liking. But she just walked in pace with him, wanting nothing more than to sleep. Instead of leading her towards her own common room, he secretly led her to his prefect private room. "Pureblood." He told the portrait and it opened up to reveal a room that Jey couldn't help but look over twice.
She knew this had to be some other room, and thought to herself about a few things. He had mentioned 'prefect' duties on the train. Maybe these 'prefect's' got their own room. "You like it?" he asked as he led her in by a soft hand to her back.
She looked around at the greens and silvers. The wall painted black and drapes hung over the wide window. A window seat under it. She noticed a door leading off into what must be his room and another that must have been his bathroom. She absently walked over to the couch and Draco followed. "It's nice." She spoke softly, wishing her old room was like this.
Jey sat down on the squishy couch, running over many thoughts in her head. Draco sat next to her with that smirk of his. "Stop smirking at me." She informed him and he pulled back into a soft grin for only a moment.
"Why? Don't you like my smirk?" he asked and hadn't even noticed he pulled it back into a grin. He knew that he knew this girl, he wanted to find out.
Jey didn't like the look he was giving her. Like he was trying to read her or something, it rather annoyed her. "No you blonde git. It's annoying." She told him flatly.
His temper got the better of him and he stood up. "Don't you dare call me a git you bitch! The name is Draco!" he informed her in a very angry voice. Watching her just sit there he thought to himself, anger still on his face. 'She's not scared?' He thought to himself, but she seemed to have a scared look on her face after a moment.
"Don't you ever call me a bitch, you git!" she yelled standing up. Smacking him hard against the cheek she turned and left the room, running into Zabini in the hall way with Grabbe and Goyle.
Noticing she was upset Zabini didn't say anything and just walked her to the common room. After thanking him she walked off to her dorm room, guessing and found she was right do to the sign on the door. She entered her room, and claimed the bed that had her trunk in front of it. She laid down with out changing, and fell asleep muttering what a git he was.
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A/N ; Thanks for reading everyone. Please review, I will love you lots. And give out cookies. hehe.