Okay, here is my new fic! Its a Harry Potter and Sailor Moon crossover, so if you don't like it, don't read it! Please review! Tell me if you love it, hate it, think I went too OOC...inform me!
A young girl, about the age of eleven, walked pass Platform Nine. She peered at it, as if searching for something and then walked to Platform Ten. Now Stephano wouldn't pay any attention to the girl normally, but she had been doing this for the past two hours. Not to mention she was dragging around a heavy looking suitcase. It was September 1st, a quarter to eleven.
'She should really be in school.' Stephano thought. 'Maybe she missed her train...'
He strolled up to the young girl, noting more details about her appearance, her hair was an extremely long length, several inches trailed behind her, and it was a light shade of blue. Her eyes, which turned to him as he approached her, was the same color as her hair.
Her face broke out into a big smile. "Hello there Mr. Train Person!" Her voice was just as exuberant as her smile and her entire demeanor screamed 'joyful'.
"How may I help you, Miss?" Stephano asked the girl, her perkiness making him smile.
"I'm looking for Platform Nine and Three Quarters!" she said.
"Platform Nine and Three Quarters...?" Stephano asked.
"Yes! I need to be there soon! I'm going to miss my train!"
Stephano chuckled. He didn't get requests like this everyday. He leaned down, their faces nearly touching, poised to tell a secret.
"You see Platform Nine and Platform Ten, right?"
The girl nodded.
"You see that brick wall in between the two?"
She nodded again.
"Take your suitcase and run through that wall."
"Run through it? Won't I splatter on the wall?!?"
"Of course not, you're a witch aren't you?" And with that Stephano winked at the girl and strolled in the opposite direction, chuckling slightly as she ran through the barrier.
The girl's jaw dropped in awe. Mr. Train Person was right. She went right through the wall! And she didn't splatter! There were many people bustling about. Mothers kissing their children goodbye, fathers waving off their children...It made the girl sad. Her parents weren't here to see her off... The girl shook her head. Now wasn't the time to be thinking such thoughts! She bought all her school supplies, her wand and her robes. She was ready. She boarded the train.
The train was loud. Hundreds of voices rang in her ears. She clutched her suitcase close to her and looked for a free compartment. She an empty one, that was quickly taken by a red-head and his messy-haired friend. She sighed and trudged on.
"Hey," a voice to her left said. She turned and came face to face to a pointy faced blond. He had slicked back platinum blond hair and sharp grey eyes.
"You can sit in here. I need company that has an I.Q above stupid," he drawled. He gestured to his two large burly companions. "Come sit next to me," His voice held an authority that made the girl immediately associate him with royalty. She timidly shuffled to the seat next to him and placed her suitcase under her seat. She offered a weak smile to the burly boys.
"Those two are Crabbe and Goyle. Don't mind them. My name is Draco Malfoy." He introduced. He looked at her expectantly.
"My name is Aya Reiko." She handed all three boys a scrap of parchment with her name on it. Crabbe and Goyle blankly looked at the parchment while Draco smirked.
"Well, Aya, it seems as though you will keep me amused on the Hogwarts Express."
"Fris' years over here! Fris' years over here!" A very large man yelled. He waved all the newcomers onto boats. Aya and Draco got into the same boat, followed by Crabbe and Goyle. Draco was looking a little green. He had challenged Aya to a eat-off, something you should never do, using Bertie Bott's Ever Flavour Beans, which was a grave mistake. Draco stopped on his 53rd one, having bit into a vomit flavored one and before that a compost one. Aya had finished eating the entire box, only making a face when she ate a caviar-flavored one. Now, much later, he was leaning over the boat, turning greener every second and making gulping noises. Aya prayed that they would get on shore before Draco vomited again.
"Never again," he said. "I'm never eating those...atrocities again!!"
Aya nodded. "I'll just eat them for you! The vomit one wasn't that bad..."
Draco threw up.
All the first years were the first in the Great Hall. They huddled in the furthermost corner, away from the other students and the tables. As the tall old man made an incredibly long speech, Draco boasted to her about his 'pureness' and his family's fortune. A tall imposing witch put a small stool with a tattered hat on it in the middle of the Great Hall.
"That's the Sorting Hat!" Draco exclaimed. His face was glowing with childish delight. "He's going to sing his song!"
The entire Hall fell silent as the Sorting Hat begun his song.
"Oh you may not think me pretty,
But don't judge on what you see,
I'll eat myself if you can find
A smarter hat than me."
Draco snorted. "Not pretty at all, but we can't all be as rich as me and my family."
"You can keep your bowlers black,
Your top hats sleek and tall,
For I'm the Hogwarts Sorting Hat
And I can cap them all."
"I would never be caught dead in a top hat!" Draco whispered.
There's nothing hidden in your head
The Sorting Hat can't see,
So try me on and I will tell you
Where you ought to be.
"I know exactly where I'm going to be, Aya. Do you?"
She shook her head.
You might belong in Gryffindor,
Where dwell the brave at heart,
Their daring, nerve, and chivalry
Set Gryffindors apart;
"Gryffindors are fools, the whole lot of them."
You might belong in Hufflepuff,
Where they are just and loyal,
Those patient Hufflepuffs are true
And unafraid of toil;
"Eh, its not that great."
Or yet in wise old Ravenclaw,
if you've a ready mind,
Where those of wit and learning,
Will always find their kind;
"If I knew I wasn't going to be in Slytherin, I'd be in Ravenclaw."
Or perhaps in Slytherin
You'll make your real friends,
Those cunning folks use any means
To achieve their ends.
Draco smirked.
So put me on! Don't be afraid!
And don't get in a flap!
You're in safe hands (though I have none)
For I'm a Thinking Cap!
As the Sorting Hat finished his song, the serious witch returned with a long roll of parchment and eyeglasses. The Sorting had begun.
Abbot, Hannah was the first name called out by the stern witch. The girl wore pigtails and sat on the stool. The witch put the Hat on the girl's head. It yelled "HUFFLEPUFF!" and the girl ran to one of the tables in the middle.
"Aino, Minako."
"HUFFLEPUFF!"
"Brown, Lavender."
"GRYFFINDOR!"
"Crabbe, Vincent." Draco smirked as Crabbe waddled to the stool. "He better be in Slytherin." Draco drawled before the Hat's cry of "SLYTHERIN!" reverberated through the Hall.
"Granger, Hermione."
"GRYFFINDOR!"
"Goyle, Gregory."
"SLYTHERIN!" Draco smirked.
"Hino, Rei."
"GRYFFINDOR!"
"Karasuma, Akane."
"GRYFFINDOR!"
"Kinmoku, Kakyuu."
"HUFFLEPUFF!"
"Kino, Makoto."
"HUFFLEPUFF!" Draco shook his head. "Her brother's in Slytherin. What a shame."
"Kou, Seiya."
"GRYFFINDOR!" Draco looked irritated. "How many bloody Gryffindors do you think there are?"
"Kou, Taiki."
"What another one?" Draco asked.
"RAVENCLAW!"
"Kou, Yaten."
"Now this is just being ridiculous, Aya."
"SLYTHERIN!"
"Longbottom, Neville."
"GRYFFINDOR!"
"Malfoy, Draco." Draco gave Aya a smirk. "See you on the other side Aya." He swaggered to the stool and before the Sorting Hat even touched his head it yelled out, "SLYTHERIN!" and Draco made his way to the cheering table on the other side of the Hall.
"Mizuno, Ami."
"RAVENCLAW!"
"Nezu, Chuuko."
"HUFFLEPUFF!"
"Parkinson, Pansy."
"SLYHERIN!"
"Potter, Harry." A hush fell over the students. It was deathly quiet as the black-haired eleven year old walked to the stool. The witch placed the Sorting Hat over his head. And it stayed there. The seconds ticked by as the Sorting Hat tried to Sort Harry Potter. Finally a resounding "GRYFFINDOR!" echoed through the room. The Gryffindors erupted in cheers and Aya had a sinking feeling that no-one really cared about the rest of the first years.
"Reiko, Aya." How lucky for her. She was right after the famous Harry Potter. No-one was paying attention to her. She looked over at the Slytherin table. Crabbe and Goyle were smiling and giving her a thumbs up while Draco smirked at her. Aya perked up a bit. At least someone was eager to see her Sorted. Aya sat down on the old stool and felt the old Sorting Hat be placed over her head.
"Reiko? Now that's a name I've never heard before, but you aren't a muggleborn, that I can tell...Let's see....Another difficult Sorting, one after the other....Gryffindor is definitely out. You do not have the bravery or courage. I see intelligence in you, a lot of it. You would do great in Ravenclaw, but you are shiftless. You can only excel if you are pressured. Your temperament would be perfect in Hufflepuff, you have all the qualities required...Hmm, there is something dark in you though. You're cunning, ambitious. You did what to your father's fiancee? You use your wits to benefit you! That can only mean that you are...
SLYHERIN!"
Aya felt the hat being taken off her head and headed towards the cheering Slytherins. Draco motioned to the seat beside him and his smirk was threatening to become a smile.
"Good," he drawled. "I didn't want to go through the effort of finding a new friend."
Aya smiled brightly. Her first friend.
"Suzu, Nyanko."
"RAVENCLAW!"
"Tenoh, Perdita."
"SLYTHERIN!" Aya cheered along with the others as the dirty blonde took her seat next to Pansy Parkinson.
"Tsukino, Usagi."
"GRYFFINDOR!" The Slytherins scoffed at the blonde girl.
"She has dumplings on her head!" Draco exclaimed.
"I'm hungry..." Aya replied.
"Zabini, Blaise."
"SLYTHERIN!" The Slytherins erupted in cheers. They had the last first year. A petty honor, but an honor nonetheless.
The old man, Draco said his name was Dumbledore, said some more things that Aya was not paying attention to and then food appeared on the tables. Aya stared at the food, time having stopped for her. She loaded her plate with food and filled her goblet with punkin juice. Draco stared at Aya's plate.
"Can you eat all of that Aya?" he asked.
"Of course! Crabbe, can I have your muffin?"
"Only if you trade me that custard puff!" Crabbe said.
"I want that custard puff, Crabbe!" Goyle said.
"I want it!"
"No, I want it!"
Draco and Aya ignored Crabbe's and Goyle's argument and continued eating.
A tall well-built Slytherin ushered the first years to the corridors. He gave a tour, in which Aya did not pay attention to. Draco rolled his eyes and elbowed Aya.
"Pay attention. I'm not going to help you when you get lost."
Aya yawned and looked at the Prefect with bleary eyes. "Here is the entrance to the Slytherin Common Room and your dormitories."
The Prefect led the first years to the dormitories. "The girls are on the left, the guys are on the right. Unpack your bags and go to sleep. You have to wake up bright and early for class tomorrow. Good night."
Draco gave Aya a small smile and walked off towards the boy's dormitory. Aya sighed and entered the girls dormitory. There were four poster-beds, all in green and silver. Aya collapsed on the one closest to the door. Three other girls entered. A pug-faced girl that Aya recognized as Pansy Parkinson started to argue with a girl with dirty-blond hair. Another girl, her bed next to Aya's cleared her throat. She got their attention.
"Parkinson, right?" The girl asked. She pointed to the bed farthest from her. "You sleep there. No ifs, ands, or buts. Tenoh, start unpacking your things. You too Reiko."
Tenoh gave the girl a glare, but she started unpacking. She wasn't too upset. She got the bed she wanted. Parkinson in the other hand was livid.
"Who are you to tell me what to do?"
"I am Daphne Greengrass. From the prestigious pure-blooded Greengrass clan. Parkinson isn't a name I am familiar with..." Daphne said.
Pansy's face flushed an ugly red color. "Whatever I'm going to sleep."
"Good idea." Daphne said. "Go to sleep you guys. Classes start tomorrow." And with that the lights turned off.
Aya snuggled into her green covers. Her first day at Hogwarts officially began tomorrow.
Please don't kill me for switching the following names: Kou Seiya, Kou Taiki, and Kou Yaten. I didn't want the Starlights to all have the same first name ^^;
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