Hey guys! I've started another story. Yeah, I know. What about my other ones? Um... They will be finished, I promise you that. With school, halloween, thanksgiving, Christmas, and all that drama going on it's a bit hard. Not to mention my failing grades and my unsuccessful diets. Sigh. I don't mean to burden ya'll. Yeah and my head is pretty hectic with friend drama, sports, sleepovers, and my mind is just bizzerk (Idk how to spell it). I'll probably finish ALL my stories in the summer and maybe update time to time. So is that a plan? GREAT! Well sorry for my longgg introduction, and short beginning. I don't want to give you too much too fast.
I don't own anything besides Marley :)
"I'm Hermione Granger. Dumbledore told me to stick beside you no matter what, and through anything. I'm a prefect also," she introduced.
The blonde stared at the brave Gryffindor, "Cool. I'm Marley Porter."
"You're very pretty," Hermione complimented.
Marley cracked a half smile, "thanks."
"So have you been sorted?" Hermione asked, taking a bit of her chocolate frog.
"Gryffindor, but I was aiming for Hufflepuff," Marley answered.
"Ooh, that's the same house as I am. What year?" Hermione smiled, becoming friends had come naturally to her.
"You don't have to do this," Marley interrupted.
"Excuse me?" Hermione was caught off guard, "Do what?"
"Be a teacher's pet. When Dumbledore asks about you I can lie, 'Oh she is amazing! We've become so close, I feel like I can tell her anything.' See?" Marley explained.
"Marley, I just want your Hogwarts experience memorable with friends-"
"I'm not here to make friends," she cut her off rudely.
Marley abruptly straightened herself.
Marley left the compartment without another word or simple goodbye.
Hermione's eyes widened and she was left befuddled with overflowing questions.
And a certain one in particular: What were the deep scars on her face from?
So I have probably written at least 10 different beginnings and don't really like this one, but hey! It'll get better, I promise. Tell me if Marley becomes a Mary Sue, please. I don't want her to seem perfect. Because there's no such thing. Anywho, review and all that jazz and I'll love you forever!