A/N: Hi everyone! So this is my first fanfiction EVER and I really hope you're going to like it. The OC Sophia is based on myself just as all other OC-characters are based on people know or have met at some point. So again I really hope you're going to like it and pls rate and review.

Disclaimer: Do I seem like a rich British woman? No didn't think so. That means that everything except the OC-characters and the plot belongs to our wonderful Queen J.K. Rowling.

Chapter 1: A new year begins

"And you're sure you've packed everything you need sweetie?" Sophia's mum asked her for what felt like the billionth time that morning.

"Yes mum, I'm sure, don't worry." She answered with a warm smile. "Dad! I'm ready to leave!" she went on to yell in the direction of the kitchen. She was starting to feel a little stressed, it was already 9 o'clock and the train would leave in just a couple of hours, and with the crazy London traffic you could never be sure how long it would take to get to the station. "Dad!" she yelled again starting to sound a little exasperated since her dad still hadn't come out of the kitchen, "I've packed everything into the car and are ready to leave I'm just waiting for you!"

"Ok, ok, I'm coming, I'm coming." Her dad answered as he finally came walking out of the kitchen.

Two hours later Sophia was sitting in the Heads carriage on the train reading one of her all-time favorite books, Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen. She had gotten it from one of her best friends for her birthday a few years earlier and had instantly fallen in love with it; this was probably around the 8th time she read it. She was just reading about Elizabeth's first encounter with Mr. Darcy when there was a knock on the carriage door. She put down her book and went to see who it was and her face lit up as she gave a big smile when she saw her best friend of 7 years standing outside.

"Carla!" she squeaked as she threw up the door and pulled her friend in to a big hug.

"Sophia!" Carla squeaked back as she returned the hug. "What have you been up to this summer? Oh and I can't believe your Head Girl!...or well maybe I can, you being top of the year and everything it might have been the obvious choice…but I mean anyway Head Girl that's so bloody cool!"

"Hahaha, Carla, don't forget to breath." Sophia laughed at her friend.

"Sorry, I just get so excited, you know me. Oh do you know who the Head Boy is yet?"

"No, I don't. Do you"

"Why do you think I asked you? Of course I don't! I pretty much just arrived. But anyhow I just wanted to come and say hi. Now I have to go find myself a free compartment. And then I need to find and say hi to Rose as-well. Come find me when you know who the new Head Boy is ok?" Carla said already turning to leave while talking.

"Yeah, sure, if I remember, I have a lot to prepare." Sophia answered pulling her friend back around for another hug. "Oh, and say hi to Rose from me when you see her."

"I will, bye see you later." And then Carla was of down the corridor of the train. Sophia smiled to herself as she went back to sit with her book.

After having read the same line at least 5 times she sighed and put down the book realizing she wouldn't be able to concentrate anymore on the book at the moment. Thanks to Carla she had started to stress over who the Head Boy was since she would be sharing living-quarters, and working with him this year. She started ticking of a mental list over the four seven year prefects. There was Huffelpuff prefect, Charles Jones, she could live with that she thought. He was shy, silent and kept to himself most of the time, but he still did his job. Then there was the Slytherin prefect Marvin Goyle, she wasn't so sure about him, even though most of the Slytherins today where a lot nicer, Goyle was still…well he was Goyle. Then of course there was the Ravenclaw prefect Brent Davies, he would be great actually. They've done a lot of patrols together in the previous years and she liked his company. And then, god forbid she would forget, Gryffindors own prefect James Potter. Sophia was positive she would die if it turned out he had been made Head Boy. He was, of course, absolutely gorgeous, but he acted like a complete jerk all the time and he was so arrogant, even though Rose kept on telling both her and Carla that it was just and act he put up when at school. She would go crazy if she would have to live and work with him. Well, maybe she should just say work with since they were both in Gryffindor and had therefor pretty much lived together for seven years.

She picked up her book again to try and get her mind of the whole Head Boy thing. This time she got completely and utterly enveloped in the world of Jane Austen. She didn't even notice when the train started moving a few minutes later or the arrival of the Head Boy.

"Hi, who's Jane Austen?" Sophia jumped at the sound of the voice and looked up into a pair of hazel brown eyes.

A/N: So that was the first chapter a little short I know but I really wanted to get the beginning out there and the chapters will be longer after this I promiseJ

So anyway a little cliffhanger there ha? ;)

Any guesses who the Head Boy might be?

Xoxo

Fiasonesson