My Happy Ending
Disclaimer: Jk Rowling is the Guru of the Harry Potter saga, not me. I just use her characters as puppets in my nastily good stories.
Ancient Jedi Mind Trick: You will read this story. You will love it. Then you will Review. He He
Chapter 1
The New Girl Christina walked down the station to platform 9 3/4, with her mum at her side. Her dad was with his Ministry associates talking about stupid Minister of Magic work. Luckely he was walking infront of her and her mother. When they got to Platform 9 3/4,Christina and her mum went first. Stepping onto the train her father followed with her luggage.
"Be good." Her father said pecking her head.
"I will if you will." she said threatingly.
She looked for a compartment. Seeing as the only one she found had a blonde hair boy in it. She knocked on the door. She saw the boy slide the door open and he eyes widen.
"Um . . . everywhere else is full. Do you mind?" she said softly , pointing to the empty seat infront of him.
"No . . . " he trailed saking his head.
"Does that mean no I cant sit there or no you don't mind if I do?" she asking cumfusion building
"No, you can sit there." he said.
He help her put her trunk on the luggage rack. She sat down, put a wicker basket next to her and said:
"My name is Christina Honeywell" stickin out her hand for him to shake.He did so.
"Malfoy, Draco Malfoy" he said in his sexy calm vioce, "You can't be a first year." scanning her from head to foot. She was wearing muggle cothes. But he wasn't grossed out by it, which was odd. Anyway, she was wearing a white t-shirt type shirt that had buttons going half way down. two or three were undone, a light denim skirt that had stray threads. She also was wearing a necklace made of rowen berries, a braclet of tortoise shell and turquise earings. Her shoes were white trainers. Her eyes were blue, oceany, misty, stormy, icy blue. Thick dark brown hair was the last thing he registered before the train started moving.
I think I've just found my next victim Draco thought menisingly.
"Well, yes and no. This is my first year at Hogwarts but not a magic schooling." she said sadly.
"What year are you in, then?"
"Fifth!"
KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK
She opened the door. A tall boy, with a slightly pudgy face stood in the door way. He was holding his trunk with his right hand and a toad in his left.
"Hello!" Christina piped up, "can I help you?"
"Yeah, well there wasn't anywhere else to sit so I . . ." the boy said out of breath, noticing Malfoy he stamered, " . . . 'll be going to find another compartment." his face turning red.
"NO, No you can sit with us!" Christina said.
"No he can't!" Draco snapped almost childishly, "Go away Longbottom!"
" Shut it!" Christina said. Sliding over to make room. She helped the boy put his stuff away and she sat back down.
"I'm Christina, " she said shacking the boy's hand, "Honeywell"
"Neville Longbottom"
"What a name! Fascinating!" Christina said happly, she pulled out her wand and wrote the word NEVILLE in the air with what looked like water in fact the seemed to drip slightly onto the carpet. She then wrote the word: DRACO. She then sliced the words in half with her wand and they dissapeared.
"Where'd they go?" Draco asked.
"Oh! Here!" Christina said, getting up, opening her trunk and pulling out a smal light blue-ish notebook. She handed it to Malfoy.
"It's soaking wet!" he said to her. He opened the book names covered the parchment pages in blue ink.. When he reached the forth page his and Longbottom's name were infact there.
"Its a Marine Memo Pad! Mum got it for my fifthteen birthday!" she said happily, "I collect names" she added.
She turned her attention back to the wicker basket on the floor next to her.
"What's in there?" Neville asked.
"My pet kittin, Dib" she said taking a tabby kittin out of the basket. He had an Amethyst crystal hanging around his neck on a violet colored ribbon.
"Dib?" Draco asked.
"Yes, Dib." she said smiling sweetly patting the little kittin. Seeing there confused faces she added, "Dib, the seven-year-old off of Invader Zim! Who has a little sister Gaz. Who he, Dib, always is stealing pizza and soda from? Please tell me you know that!" she said her face expressing a shocked emotion.
"Must be a muggle-born." Draco said, his hopes of sleeping with her crashed to the floor.
"Am not!" she said putting the cat away, 'I'm pure-blood and anyway what do you have agianst muggle-borns?"
Neville leaned over and whispered " He has a reputation for hating all muggle-borns. Exspeacally Hermione Granger."
She wrote the name HERMIONE in the air, sliced it and turned to Malfoy.
"That's wrong on so many levels!"
"I don't hate them " said trying really hard to make her like him agian, "I just don't agree with them."
"All I have is Trevor," he said shoving his toad under her nose, "But I did get this!" turned to his right and pulled out a cactus looking plant with boils instead of spikes.
"Is that a Mimbulus mimbletonia?" Christina asked excited.
"Yeah!" Neville said looking at her in a different light. She suddenly look beautiful and intelligant and well, Neville couldn;t think of any words big enough to discribe her.
"I had one when I was twelve. I remember I brought it out to show it to my father and his ministry friends. But while I was walking I tripped on the anciant rug in the dinning room and my Mimbulus mimbletonia flew out of my hands and cowinsidently hit one of the ends of the Sishkabobs my dad's house elves were serving. Stinksap everywhere!" she chuckled then her face became dark and she added " Once it was all gone every one thought it was hilarious but it didn't end well with my dad."
KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK
"Anything of the cart, dears?"
"Got any Sugar Quills? And Ice Mice?" Christina asked pulling out her Moke- skin moneybag. She bought the rest of the Sweets Lady's Sugar Qull's and Ice Mice. Neville bought a box of Drobble's Best Blowing Gum and a box of Licorice Wands. Draco bought a box of Pepper Imps and a box of Toothflossing Stringmints.
Christina opened her box of Ice Mice and ate one. She loved the cool refreshing feeling off winter.
Neville who was stroking Trevor blew a big blue bubble, it floated around the room and settled on the seat next to Malfoy. Who looked utterly displeased by it. Christina giggled. Her teeth chattering and squeaking. Malfoy ate one of his Toothflossing Stringmints. Malfoy and Neville caught Christina up on everything that had went on in the castle for the past four years. Though they never seemed to agree.
"Well we should get changed, should we not?" she said cheerfully. Malfoy and Neville left the compartment. They all got changed in record time.When they came back in Neville had a sad look on his face.
"What is it?" Christina asked.
"I've lost Trevor agian, he tends to get lose a lot!" he said sadly.
"We'll find him! Christina said patting Neville's shoulder. They walked out of the compartment. Neville searched the corridor floors and Christina knocked on all of the compartment doors and asked if the occupents have seen Trevor. Ten minutes later Neville came up to Christina.
"I've searched every corridor on the train." He said sadly.
"No luck either. I got a really snotty look from this Parkinson person and a few people asked me if I was in my right mind. Helping you but . . ." she saw his eyes were saying that he didn't need to hear that. "But you know, he'll turn up! I still have more compartment to ask!" She turned around and knocked on the door. Inside were four people: Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley and Ginny Weasley.
"Hi, have you seen . . " Harry Potter cut her off when he said, "Here Neville . . " and handed Trevor to Neville.Neville mutter a febble "Thanks"
"Im Christina Honeywell," she said sticking out her hand to Harry who was the closest.
"Harry Potter."
"Ron Weasley."
"Ginny Weasley"
"Hermione Granger"
"It was nice to meet you all," Christina said when she had shaken all of there hands. She and Neville turned to leave just as the train started to slow down. They started to run back up to the head of the train. She had forgotten all about Malfoy. But he obviously didn't miss her. Because, when she opened the door to their compartment they caught him snogging that cow Pansy Parkinson.
She gave a little cough and said "Wow, you've been busy!"
Neville gave a gulp and Trevor gave a croak. Malfoy pushed Pansy off of him, she straightend out her shirt and walked out of the compartment, ramming her shoulder into Christina's as she left.
Christina gave Malfoy a sharp look as the train stopped. She turned to Neville and asked "Can you give me a hand with this?"
Neville and Christina pulled her trunk from the overhead. She swung her schoolbag over her right shoulder, picked up Dib's wicker basket, checked to see if he was in there and grabbed her trunk handle with her left hand and walked out of the compartment with Neville walking shyly, panting at her heels and Draco looking at her like the world was ending.
She caught a horseless carriage and let Neville and against her better judgement Malfoy in.
They came around the corner and into the gate. She gasped she never imagined that it would be this breath-taking.
Hopefully she could make this place her home . . .
Additional Disclaimer: I do NOT own Invader Zim but I would LOVE to own GIR! He is so cute!
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