Beware! This story had its M rating for a reason! If you aren't comfortable I suggest you lower your filters to T and under. This has rape and a bit of flirting in it, so have fun! (Not.)

Silva slammed her hair brush on her side of the counter that she shared with her half-sister. She had a super small side because her sister was favored and got everything she wanted. Legit, everything. Once she wanted a thousand galleon toy she would never play with, and her parents got it for her. They lost the house because of that one. Now they had a new house and she was stuck with a very small closet for her bedroom. The closet was smaller than Harry Potter's cupboard. She grabbed her only pair of clothes that didn't look like rags from her closet and quickly changed. Outfit: Outfit

She dragged out her bag full of her things and supplies for Hogwarts and headed down stairs. She didn't want to be late.

"Are you ready to go to your freak school?!" Lily, my step sister, mocked as she ran down and kicked me in the shin. Our parents laughed.

"Good going Lily!" They shouted in encouragement at their jerk for a daughter. The father came over to me as I slightly trembled and grabbed my chin. He lifted it and looked into my eyes. Lily went and kicked me again, but this time she grabbed my pants and began to tear them down. The dad smiled and grabbed as he dragged me to another room. I start to fight, hoping to get out of this. Instead of helping, the mother and Lily followed as my "dad" hit me in the back to stop fighting. He dragged me into a room and slammed the door behind him, of course, not before Lily and my "mother" could get in. He threw me on the bed in the room. I quickly scramble to get out, but Lily and her mom grab me first. They pin me to the uncomfortable bed and start to tear off my shirt. Once they were done, they tore off my pants and under clothes. I was left naked, fighting for this not to happen. Instead, my "dad" started to unbuckle his belt and whipped my back once with it. He then took off his clothes as my "family" giggled and made sure I stood still. He jumped on top of me, making sure he put down the full pressure of his weight, and pushed me to my back. Tears were streaming down my face as he started shoving himself inside of me, an eleven year old who was abandoned at birth, and had done nothing wrong. I was being raped before I was even able to walk. I had a miserable life.

When that whole ordeal was over, I put my clothes back on and got out of their as fast as I could. When I finally made it to Kings Cross Station, I was just in time to meet with a red-headed family and asked how to get to Hogwarts.

"Excuse me," I asked quietly.

"Yes?" The mother of the jolly group asked.

"Do you know the way to Hogwarts?" I asked again, a bit fearul of how she would react.

"OF course! Is this your first year? It's my son Ron's first year to!" She said happily as a black haired boy passed through the portal like thing. "All you have to do is run through that post and you'll be at the train station! You should know what to do after that!" She said as she turned away. I tried my best to smile at her.

"Thank you," I said quietly as I went through the post. "Woah..." I gasped as I saw the beautiful train to Hogwarts. I smiled and went towards it.

"Who are you?" A loud, obnoxious voice asked me, startling me. I turned to see a blonde boy looking at me.

"My name is Silva, Silva Rose," I say as I hold my hand out to shake his.

"Hmm... I've never heard of the Rose family before... ANYWAYS I'm Draco Malfoy!" He said as he shoke my hand with his cold hands. I smile at him.

"Well, Draco Malfoy, I should probably be off to the train, I would hate to miss it!" I said with the first true smile I had on my face in years.

"Well then, I will see you later on, Ms. Rose," He smiled at me as he walked off to the train.

'Oh heavens, did I just flirt with a boy?' I thought dramatically as I headed off in the same direction.