Okay I know I should be working on Secret Affair but this wrackspurt wiggled its way into my head and I had to write this. Don't worry the next few chapters for Secret Affair are already written I just need to tweak them. And guess what? An OC that's what but this OC is no mary-sue...she's a self insert. I tried to make her as realistic as possible while adding some supernatural attributes. And for those who are sick of it, she does not fall in love with Draco like Decora. It will only be a strange friendship. Disclaimer: I only own my OC and the plot.
Draco looked up as the train whistle sounded. He grunted in annoyance. He honestly did not see the point in attending and eighth year of Hogwarts even though it was explained in the letter sent to all the homes. Apparently due to Voldemorte's war the students did not learn anything therefore everyone was required to attend for another year. Draco snorted at his bad luck, it was bad enough that potter won but now he had spend another year with the golden boy! I swear, Merlin hates me he thought to himself as he made his way to the compartment he and Blaise had always shared. He opened the compartment door in irritation and was surprised to see an unfamiliar girl sitting there. She wasn't wearing her robes instead she was wearing blue jeans and a silver v-neck shirt. She had ebony skin and her black hair was braided down with extensions. The tips were changing color. Red, orange, black, yellow, blue, brown, silver and green. Her hair stayed at green and Draco couched acknowledging his presence.
"Can I help you?" she said sarcasm dripping from her voice.
"I'm looking for Blaise Zabini. Have you seen him?"
"He's in the restroom, he'll be back in a sec." Draco noted the alien inflection in her voice. This girl obviously was not from England. "Are you gonna stand in the door all day or would you like to sit?" she asked faking a peppy smile. Draco huffed as he put his trunk down and stepped into the compartment. As he did he heard the train whistle again and felt the train start to move. Draco fidgeted in his seat, which is very unbecoming of a Malfoy. This girl made him nervous. The sheer unfamiliarity of her was enough to make him squirm. Needless to say Draco did like meeting new people. "Don't you have something better to do than gawk at me?" she said looking up from the book she had been reading.
"Sis, you really shouldn't be so mean," Blaise said entering the compartment.
"Well your friend here should learn not to stare," she retorted going back to her book.
"Sis?" Blaise sighed and turned to Draco.
"Dray, this is my baby sister. Sis, this is my best friend, Draco Malfoy." The girl closed her book and held out her hand.
"Zya Zabini, nice to meet you."