Disclaimer: All original characters belong to J.K. Rowling. Some characters I have created myself but unfortunately I can't claim the brilliance of the Harry Potter world.
"ELVIRA ANDROMEDA BLACK! GET BACK INSIDE NOW! YOU'RE GOING TO MISS THE TRAIN IF WE DON'T LEAVE NOW!"
Rolling my eyes exasperatedly, I land my broom in the middle of the back garden. Sighing I dismount and grab my broom heading in the back door making my way down the hall into the living room, where my parents Elizabeth and Sirius
Black, are waiting in front of the fireplace with my school trunk waiting to floo to Kings Cross. 'Sirius Black? As in the famous Sirius Black? One-third of the infamous Maurauders, ex-convict, Azkaban escapee, survivor of the veil,the boy-who-lived's
god father Sirius Black?' Yes,indeed.
Let me introduce myself properly. My name is Elvira Andromeda Black. Don't ever call me that. It's either Vira or Black, either, or, and nothing else, unless you're my parents. My seventeenth birthday was two weeks ago, August 18th and this
is my seventh year at Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry. I have long blackhair that falls in elegant big curls down to my lower back. I also have the trademark light blue eyes of the Black family and pale skin. I am 5'2 but don't let
my small size fool you. I'm still the best chaser Hogwarts has seen in 40 years, the last one to be my father. I'm also captain of the Ravenclaw house quidditch team.
"I'm coming mum. We won't miss it, relax," I say holding back a smirk at the annoyed look on her face. I grab a handful of floo powder throwing it into the flames and disappearing into the fireplace. Stepping out on the other side I take a few
steps away from the fireplace to make room for mum and dad to step through and look around trying to spot my friends in the massive crowd on the platform.
"Pup, how much could you possibly fit in this thing? It weighsmore than you do soaking wet!" exclaims dad walking past me to take my trunk onto the train for me. Rolling my eyes I turn to hug mum goodbye.
"Last year sweetheart. Don't be nervous, you're an excellent captain. You're beautiful, intelligent, funny, and unstoppable when you have your mind set on something. Just don't get into trouble for getting in another duel with that Flint bloke
again," says my mother sternly.
"And if you do make sure you win," says dad coming up behind me wrapping his arms around me.
"Dad I always win," I say twisting in his arms to give him a big bear hug. "I have to get on the train before it leaves me behind." Pulling out of my dads arms I hurry towards the train making my way onto it. Making my way down the corridor heading
towards my usual compartment. Opening the door I see Albus Potter, Rose Weasley, Scorpius Malfoy,and Kaida Weasley. My four best friends, even though we're in two different houses.
"Hey psychos! The queen has arrived! You may now worship me!" I exclaim throwing my hands up in a haughty ta-da fashion making them laugh and roll their eyes.
"Will your ego ever deflate?" asks Scorpius brushing his messy platinum locks out of his grey eyes.
"You wound me my dear cousin, I thought you loved me. Alas, it was all a lie," I sigh dramatically closing the compartment door before plopping down next to Kaida and laying my head on her shoulder after brushing her auburn locks out of the
way. "Scorp did you get captain?" I ask hopefully.
"Nope, I heard Flint got it," he said sighing frustratedly. Dread filled me quickly at the thought of having to deal with him. This is the story of my seventh year.