Hi Guyz!
This is my first fanfic on Harry Potter so go easy on me!
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, if I did, I'd be filthy rich! I only own the characters I made up through my devious mind and the plot. P
Now you are free to read the fanfic! Enjoy!
Here I was. Standing before the massive Hogwarts Express.
Massive is an understatement.
You see, I just transferred from Rising Valley Boarding School which was located exactly the middle of a completely abandoned forest with high trees that block us from any sunlight. We didn't get to play anything except ride tamed horses amidst the trees as an exercise, which was compulsory for all years. Yes, my previous school had 7 Years as well but was awfully smaller than Hogwarts... or so that's what Father says. I haven't personally been in the school…yet.
You may know my Father, along with all the other 60,609,153 people living in England. His name was Harry Potter. That's right, I am the only daughter of the "the-boy-who-lived" and Ginny Weasley, but she… died. Father said she was killed by Lucius Malfoy during the greatest war in all of the Wizarding World's History, the fall of Lord Voldemort. I guess Mother died as a Hero. A great one at that.
You may think I grew up as a lonely child of a grieved Father but you're wrong. When Mother passed away, Father swore to never let any harm befall upon me. He said that all his Friends and what were left of his family were always under danger because of him. He said that I was all he had left. That's why Father and I are so close. We only have each other. Sure there are all of Mum's family there for us, but in the end it will always be Father and me, right?
Father raised me like a princess. He made sure he tended to all my needs and desires. Of course, he didn't spoil me too much because I still know what is right from wrong and pretty disciplined.
Everyone says I look just like my Father but have Mother's soft coffee-coloured eyes. I am 16 and starting my 6th year at Hogwarts so I guess my height is pretty average. I don't know about you but I don't consider myself as beautiful, despite what Father says.
"Serenity!" A voice exclaimed, snapping me out of my trance. Harry Potter was wildly waving a hand in front my face.
"Yes Dad?"
"I've been calling you for ages now. Anyway, the train is ready to leave,"
Almost as if on cue, an annoyingly loud bell rang, "You ready?"
I hugged him, "I'll miss you Dad" I whispered into his shirt.
"I'll miss you too, Love. Don't forget to write and steer clear of the Malfoys'. Who knows what they'll do to you," Father still has it in for the Malfoy family. I don't blame him, after all, it was Lucius that - you know…
"I won't forget," the extremely irritating bell rang again, "Bye Dad."
I hurriedly kissed him on the cheek and ran onto the train. I struggled to fight through the swarms of students but then halted, having already found an empty compartment.
I sat down and looked out the window. I scanned for Father and after having spotted him amidst the crowd of chaotic students and there tearful parents, I waved to him and he returned the wave with an enthusiastic one of his own. Even from a distance you could see how handsome my Father was.
Just then the train gave out one final annoying bell and starting to move with an insanely pesky growl. You might've guessed it but I hate trains. They drive me up the wall-literally! The once tall figure of my Father was now shrinking into the distance. And before I knew it, the monstrous train was on its way to Hogwarts.
I sighed and closed my coffee-coloured eyes. A million questions were swirling around in my head;
What are the students like?
Will I be able to make any friends?
What if the lessons are too hard for me?
What if some extremely handsome vampire kidnaps me?
Okay…we're going way of topic here.
Just then my eyes snapped open as my compartment door slid to reveal a smart-looking girl about my age with dead-set straight black hair and a friendly smile on her face. She looked nervous as she kept biting her lip,
"May we sit here? Every where else is full…" She trailed off, looking at the floor. Am I that intimidating?
"Sure," I smiled at her, hoping to ease her nervousness. I indicated to the seat opposite me. As she shyly entered and took the seat I offered, I noticed another figure behind her. He had messy chest-nut hair with eyes an amazing blue. He had his hands in his jeans' pockets and I have to admit, he was handsome, a ruggedly-cute kind of handsome. He came in and sat next to the black haired girl.
"Um… my name is Crystal Ace and this-" she introduced herself with a shy smile and indicated to the handsome boy next to her, "-is Tyler LaRusso".
Tyler gave me a lopsided grin and clumsily held out a hand for me to shake, "Hey babe,"
I visibly blushed seeing as I have never been called babe by anyone before. "Hi, nice to meet you guys," I reached out to Tyler and we shook hands with friendly smiles…well Crystal and I had friendly smiles but Tyler had a silly grin plastered on his face.
As we chatted amongst ourselves, I learnt more about Crystal and Tyler.