A/N: Right, okay, this is my first fanfiction here for like three years so easy guys:) Please please please review this, i love to know what you guys think. Next chapter (length will depend on how many reviews I get) tomorrow or tonight, it all depends. I love reading other stories so if you want a review, just tell me:) Hehe...so, enjoy!

His Hidden Side

Short Summary:

Alyssa Calamine is hands down the best witch in the Salem School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. As a new attempt to 'expand her horizons' she transfers to Hogwarts, hoping for a better education. What she gets instead is a lovesick Harry Potter, a more-cockier-than-ever Draco Malfoy, and a school full of death eaters. What did she get herself into?

Long Summary:

Salem School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is one of the best schools for young witches and wizards in the world. However, Alyssa Calamine doesn't just want one of the best. She wants the best. And no one can beat Hogwarts. The moment the sorting hat touches her head, she is sorted into Slytherin, but chooses to befriend the golden trio instead. From there, she is convinced by Harry Potter to be his girlfriend, though she is still quite hesitant about starting a relationship. During her 'tutoring sessions' with Draco Malfoy, she gets to know the Slytherin prince better and actually starts to like him. But no matter what, she was still Harry's girlfriend. That is, until a fate filled event brings Alyssa and Draco closer than ever and wrenches her apart from the Potter boy. Who will Alyssa choose in this action filled love triangle romance?

Prologue:

"Where the hell are you platform nine and three quarters?" I asked myself, standing right in between signs number nine and number ten. Unless my eyesight was suddenly failing me, there was no platform nine and three quarters near her. Maybe Dumbledore's brain is deteriorating with age.

"Are you looking for the Hogwarts train station?" a boy with a heavy British accent asked, walking towards me. He had reddish brown hair, a freckle-covered face, and wore hand-me-down clothing. In other words, he reeked of Weasley.

"Yes, do you happen to know where it is?" I questioned him softly, cautious that the muggles near us would hear.

"Why of course I do," he rumbled, leading me over to a wall. "It is right here exactly."

A wall? What the hell? Maybe there is a disease going around English men that take away their skill to think properly. I'm sure that is it.

"Just step through this wall and you're ready to go," he informed me, his thick British accent making the phrase sound almost comical.

Really? Does he think I'm actually going to fall for that? You have got to be kidding me.

"Oh, well, in that case, you can go first," I insisted, pushing him towards the wall. "Go on, no need to worry about me."

I was thinking that he would drop his act at that exact moment, but no, he actually started walking towards the wall. Yup, he's definitely going crazy. However, instead of hitting the wall, he walked right through it. Maybe I'm going crazy too. But then again, this is Hogwart's train station we're talking about. Hogwarts. Anything can happen there.

"Hurry up, you're going to make us bloody late," came a smooth, but still British, voice right behind me.

When I turned around, I saw a lot of people gathered right behind of me. Maybe this is the real entrance to the Hogwarts train station.

"Right ok, I'm going," I told them, taking in a big breath and dashing to the wall. Just when I thought I would hit it, I was brought into a whole new world. A world full of witches and wizards wearing cloaks and using wands. I finally felt at home.

A/N: I already have the next chapter written so all you have to do is review!:)