A Girl on a Mission

Melanie stepped off the platform and onto the train. She hoped to find a compartment for herself alone, and to her surprise, she found one. It seemed that things were worse than Dumbledore had said. The amount of first years was slowly going from a waiting list to a trickle with each passing year.

I hope that everything goes according to plan.

Melanie was a girl on a mission. She ran a hand through her long dark bangs that always seemed to end up poking her golden colored eyes. "I am going to change this school, whether they like it or not!"

Over the summer, a certain professor Dumbledore contacted her about a certain problem that they were having at their school about interhouse relations. More and More fights were breaking out, and Dumbledore was trying to stop the Slytherins from becoming death eaters. He had heard about her from a teacher's convention, about how she was "Special". She was no Wiz at magic. But, Because of a fairy blessing that happened when she was born, she was a people person. A very people person. At her old school in America she had certainly changed them. Through her secretive ways, she managed to change a few relationships, with a certain Romeo and Juliet twist. But, they were easy. From what Dumbledore had said, this was going to be a challenge. But, she had a plan. Dumbledore had told her that she could be sorted into whatever house she wanted to be able to carry out her plan. But she already knew.

But first, I have to meet people from other houses. I hope they don't throw eggs at me.

Suddenly, the compartment door opened, She jumped, having been immersed in her thoughts. A girl with curly brown hair accompanied by two boys, one with messy black hair, and the other with red hair. "Is this compartment taken?" asked the girl. "No, it's free." she responded. She flashed them a smile. "So what's your name?" asked the redhead. "Ron, don't be rude! She's obviously new here; we need to show her some Hogwarts hospitality, now lets add that to your vocabulary. Hospitality- the friendly reception and treatment of guests or strangers." she scolded. Melanie groaned.

Am I really that obvious?

"Its all right," she said. "My name's Melanie. How'd you figure out that I'm new?" "Well, you look to be our age, and we haven't seen you around. Ever. Oh, and I'm Hermione, this is Idiot, I mean Ron, yea... Ron; and Harry. We are in Gryffindor and ... But Melanie had stopped paying attention. Golden eyes met emerald eyes, and then, everything went quiet...

A/N- heeeeeee. Cliffie, evilness, gimme 5 reviews people, just five, and ill write more.. well, maybe ill write more anyway.. lol, well anyway, just for you people, who find it confusing, a fairy blessed Melanie when she was born to be a very friendly person, and to get people to warm their hearts . Now, that should be a clue. Fairy glitter to whoever can guess what I'm talking about. Oh, yea, and she doesn't have eyes made of gold, they are golden colored because of the fairy blessing. Yay!!! I reposted!!!