I'm only 14 and this is my first fanfic so go easy on me, okay?!

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The alarm clock went off and I slammed the snooze button. Just ten more minutes. I started to go back to sleep and then I realized what today is: the day that I start Hogwarts! I had just moved here from Japan last week and I was so nervous about starting school in Europe because it was so far away. At the same time I was so excited because everyone says that European guys are so hot and I wanted to meet one.

I got out of bed and ran a brush through my waist-length silky black hair, which I got from my father, who is Japanese. I had dyed purple stripes in my hair to make it more exciting. Well, this week my streaks were purple any way. I changed their color all the time. I opened my closet and put on fishnet stockings, black army boots, a red plaid pleated skirt, and a black and red MCR t-shirt. Then I put on purple eyeliner and and purple lipstick. I looked at myself in my full length mirror. I was totally hot and ready for my first day at school.

Then I went downstairs to the kitchen. "Good morning, Sakura," said my mom. She is a veela from America. In fact she is the veela queen making me the princess. Everyone says that I inherited her good looks.

"What will it be for breakfast, Miss?" said our servant, James. We can afford servants because my dad is really rich. He is the president of Misubishi (the car company in case you don't know!)

"The usual, pancakes," I said.

The drive to the train station was long and boring. I walked onto the train and went down the aisle looking for a place to sit. An ugly girl with bushy hair scooted over in her seat and said, "You can hang out with us."

I looked at the dorky girl and then at the goofy looking redhead next to her and said, "No thanks." I don't sit with losers.

I kept walking down the aisle and all the guys were staring at me. It was because I'm a veela like Mom, which means that I have powers that make every guy in sight fall in love with me. Sometimes it really sucks to be so sexy. I know you would probably think it would be a cool thing for every guy fall in love with you, but think of the implications of every guy looking at you. In this case, for example, even the ugly guys like the redhead and some old guy with a cat in his lap were staring at me and drooling. Ew.

I frowned at the old greasy guy and kept going. Then I saw a vision of hot sexiness. It was a guy with hair so pale blond that it was white, and he had eyes like sapphires and a ripped body which he showed off with tight jeans and a blue tank top. He pushed another boy with messy black hair, green eyes, and a scar on his forehead against the wall and said, "Don't you ever talk to me that way again, you filthy mudblood!" I felt sorry for the other guy because he was also hot, but not as hot as the blond boy, who then saw me.

"Who are you?" he sneered.

I found I couldn't speak. I couldn't breathe. What could I say to this perfection of a man? "I'm...I'm...Sakura I come from Japan." Then the butterflies in my stomach were too much for me and I fainted.