Jasmine Zabini, stepped on to platform nine and three quarters smiling. Jasmine had long black hair and grey steely eyes. Her freckles stood out as her face brighten up. It was her first year attending Hogwarts. She was actually going to the seventh year because in the past few years she has been going to Durmstrong. But her mom, wanted to change her schools so she can be with her cousin, Blaise. She loved Durmstrong. She felt like she belonged there. Here its just full of muggle borns. Ugh how she wished she could be back there. But unfortunately she would have to adjust to this 'school'.

Jasmine continued walking around staring at everybody. They were so loved. Her mom just left on this platform. And said, "Oh just tag along with Blaise".

Jasmine wasn't that close with her cousin. They weren't exactly friends. After all, they hardly talked, because her mom and aunt used to always argued.

Jasmine went to the nearest bench and sat. She was wearing a green skirt and white top, with skull stockings.

She was lonely. Her cousin was probably with Draco Malfoy. His best friend who he was talking about all summer.

Just then, a tall girl with buckteeth and long curly hair arrived next her. Jasmine actually felt a little welcomed.

"Hi im Hermione Granger," said the girl smiling greetly at her. Isn't she that Mudblood who Blaise said was weird. Well I am not like Blaise. I don't judge people by her blood, so I might as well be friends with her and just maybe I wont get put in the same house as him, thought Jasmine. All she had to do was not smirk. It was something the Zabini's loved to do.

"Oh hi im Jasmine," she said, taking out her hand to shake. Hermione was surprised. Only muggle's new that. She just went along with it.

"So where are you from?" said Hermione putting her bag down. But before Jasmine could answer, this tall boy with a scar, and another kid with extremely long red hair walked up to Hermione.

"Hey Mione," said the boy with the scar. Hm. That looks a lot like the kid Harry Potter that Blaise was talking about. Oh well. "Who is this?" said the kid, looking at Jasmine smiling.

"Oh my name is Jasmine," she said, lets pray Blaise didn't tell anybody that we are cousins. "And who are you? And that dude with the red hair?" she said, looking up at all three of them.

"Oh im Harry Potter, and that is Ron Weasly. You seem very familiar," said Harry. "You must have heard a lot about me?" he said arrogantly.

"Actually no, I don't really know who you are," said Jasmine, awkwardly. Harry looked confused. Was it him or was this girl acting stupid. He was the famous Harry Potter. Everybody knew about him. But her.

"Really? Well that seems pleasant," he said, Ron wasn't paying attention he was too busy staring at Jasmine to actually notice she noticed him.

"Anyway, you didn't say where you were from?" said Hermione interrupting Harry and Jasmine's conversation.

"Oh I am from Durmstrong, and I am going to be attending the 7th year of Hogwarts," she said, she felt like Blaise had really nice enemies

"Really? So are we!" said Ron, finally talking. His voice is very deep, and he is kinda cute. Ron was different. He had freckles, and he had long red hair. He was actually somebody Jasmine was looking foward to. Until she saw his luggage. She looked down and saw Gryfindor and frowned.

"Well the train is leaving in five minutes I think we should get on," said Harry. He glanced at Jasmine. "You could sit with us, anyway lets pray your in Gryfindor,"

Jasmine looked worriedly at him. He didn't know her secret, but he will soon find out.

Hermione, Ron, Harry and Jasmine started heading to the train.

Blaise looked around at all the muggles. He was hoping he might see his cousin, Jasmine. But with no luck he didn't.

"Hey Draco, did you see Jasmine?" said Blaise, pushing his long black hair out of his face.

"Nope, I thought I saw her with the Mudblood, but that wasn't her. After all she is way better than the Golden Trio," said Draco shrugging his shoulders.

Lets just hope. After all, like she always said, blood never mattered to her. Hopefully that wasn't her. Blaise sighed and grabbed his trunk and walked off to the train.

Jasmine walked onto the train with a weird look on her face. Back in Durmstrong they used to use a carriage to get to there school. Here they use a train and an carriage? Even weirder.

Jasmine walked into the cupboard, with the Golden trio. Jasmine sat down next to the window and across from Ron.

They both blushed.

"So, tell us more about yourself," said Hermione, petting Crookshanks.

Jasmine paled. Should she tell them? Nah, they would never except her in there friendship. But it would be wrong to lie to them at the same time. Oh well there is nothing she could do. If she wanted a friend. She would have to lie.

"Um..." started Jasmine, thinking. But before she could begin a tall raven black haired boy busted in there.

"Hey Jasmine," said Blaise looking straight at her.

Jasmine widened her eyes. "Hi Blaise," she said paling.

"You know him?" asked Hermione, slyly.

"Um, yeah Mudblood she is my cousin!" said Blaise. Malfoy was behind him snickering and laughing at Hermione for her stupidity It was so obvious! Jasmine looked like a split image of Blaise.

"BLAISE IS YOUR COUSIN!" screamed Ron, Jasmine sighed.

"Yes Ron, he is. But..." started Jasmine. Harry looked extremely mad. And she knew that they weren't gonna be her friends after that.

"Um, that mean's your name is Jasmine Zabini?" asked Hermione.

"Yes Hermione it is," said Jasmine.

Malfoy stood in front of Blaise and pushed him aside. "Aw is Weasel mad?" said Malfoy, laughing.

Jasmine got mad. She really didn't know that, that was Draco Malfoy. But to her he was extremely cute.

"Sorry for my rudeness," said Malfoy glancing at Jasmine and grabbing her hand. "Im Draco. Draco Malfoy," he said, kissing her hand.

She snatched it away. "You don't seem very nice. Wow I can see why everybody hates my cousin, he's just like you!" said Jasmine, throwing him a nasty look.

Malfoy stared at her. She seemed very different from Blaise. "Well your not any better, for Salazar's blood, you're a dirty traitor and you don't deserve to be in Slytherin," he said.

Hermione laughed. "She's not Slytherin's blood!" she said giggling.

"Is that what she told you?" smirked Malfoy. Blaise really didn't like the way Malfoy was talking to his cousin.

"Malfoy that's enough," said Blaise. "I guess I have to deal with the fact that you Jasmine Zabini, our blood, hangs out with Potty, Weasel and Mudblood," sighed Blaise.

Jasmine took out her wand and pointed it at Blaise. "I swear Blaise, if hurting you means I will get expelled from being a witch, its worth it," she said. After all she knew a lot of dark spells. She went to a Dark Arts school. She wasn't against it, she was with it.

Blaise looked at her. She was serious. "Whatever Jasmine," he said, and with that Blaise and Malfoy were gone.

Ron looked confused. "Is it me or did a Salazar Slytherin blood, defend us from her own cousin," he said, Harry nodded.

Jasmine blushed. "Oh it was nothing, I wouldn't really jinx him. My cousin isn't worth it. Even if I did, they would sent me back to Durmstrong," she said trying to put up a smile.

Oh who was she kidding, she couldn't smile at a time like this. Blaise was probably gonna send her mother a letter saying she made friends with the enemies. Her life was already ruined at her new school.

Hermione smiled. "Are you kidding? You stood up to Malfoy! Every girl would die for that day. Well not me at least. He is a mean bastard and I seem to be the only one to notice that," said Hermione. Jasmine giggled.

"Its not such a big deal. Draco is like always over my house. I have to admit he is kinda cute," she said, blushing.

Hermione ignored her. They were nearly there.