Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter but the character Kyle and anyone not in the Harry Potter books are indeed my own. Enjoy reading!
I have returned! I hope you enjoy this... I've worked so hard.
Kyle tucked one of her long white-blonde strands of hair behind her ear as she stood out on her bedroom balcony. Her arms gently resting upon the edge as she gazed beyond at the deep crimson sunset. She drew in a deep sigh, dreading the very day of school tomorrow. The day she would be leaving her family and best friend Zack. She would be starting her sixth year at Hogwarts. She dreaded the very idea of transferring schools in her sixth year.
"Kyle!" She jumped slightly at the sudden intrusion of her thoughts. "Anything on your mind?" Her father asked.
"Besides the fact that I have to attend school tomorrow, leaving you, and mum, and … Zack." She sighed once again; this time she held back the urge to cry.
"Kyle, none of that crazy talk." She heard her mothers voice, which made her automatically smile. "Draco, are you scaring her?"
"No!" Draco pulled his wife close to him, wrapping his arms around her petite body. "Hermione, I would never."
Kyle put on her I'm-happy-but-not-really smile as her mother spoke, "It will be fine, you'll love Hogwarts! It's such a good place and I'm sure you'll be put into the right house."
Kyle agreed with her mom by hugging her and her father at once. She hated the idea of leaving her old school but she couldn't exactly tell her parents no.
She hugged her mother and her father before getting onto the Hogwarts Express the next day. She knew one day if she were to ever go in politics she would make an excellent politician. She could hide every emotion she felt at that moment and turn it into another one. Lying, to put it simply.
She found herself an empty compartment and took a seat. She looked out the window as the train began to move. Moving away from all the things that ever meant anything to her. She didn't know anybody here and she wasn't planning on it. Kyle saw no point; she was going to be leaving the school in two years anyway. Two years, that's all, that wasn't that long…
She opened her bag that was sitting next to her and took out her black blank robes that she was told to wear. No one was in the bathroom, which she was dearly thankful for. She slipped on the robes over her jeans and light pink tank top and just stared at herself in the mirror.
She never considered herself to be an ugly person, but she was never conceited either. Kyle was about 5'5" and skinny, she had curves though so it didn't look like she was anorexic. Her white-blonde hair was wavy but not in any way puffy, so it fit perfectly upon her shoulder in layers. Her crystal sharp blue eyes could either be cold and hateful to beautiful and entrancing. Her face was attractive, beautiful. Yet, she sighed at that girl in the mirror, turned and walked back to her compartment.
When she slid open the door she found two other people in there chatting away. One boy and one girl, so she walked over to her bag, picked it up and started to make her way out to find a new compartment.
"Sorry, but everywhere else is full." She heard the girls voice say matter of fact like.
Kyle turned to face the girl who was smiling partially. She had black long hair, and her bangs were slanting over one side of her face, covering her left eye. She had light brown eyes and a cute face, with a skinny figure.
"Oh." Kyle sat back down and placed her bag beside her.
"You're new?" The guy asked politely. She could tell he was trying to avoid any awkward silences.
She looked up at him, his hair black as night and semi short. He had spiked it in every direction. He had moist green eyes and a very attractive face. He was muscular but lean as far as she could tell.
"Yeah, my name is Kyle. I'm transferring from Durmstrang." Kyle smiled politely and held out her hand for him.
He took it and shook it gently, "I'm Drake Riddle and this is my little sister Toni Riddle. We've been going to this school since both of our first years so if you have anything to ask us then let us know. I'm Head Boy, so if you have any concerns or questions you can definitely come to me." He smiled brightly and Kyle's cheeks flushed a light pink.
"I'm a third year!" Toni proudly announced. She smiled widely at her brother, "and he's just some stupid seventh year guy that happens to be Head Boy." She rolled her eyes pointing toDrake and laughed like she had just made a joke.
Kyle smiled, "This will be my sixth year."
"Well, welcome to Hogwarts, Kyle." Drake stood and smiled down at her brightly as the train came to a sudden stop. There was something in his eyes, something that flashed of 'trust me' but then again behind that darkness brewed. Kyle had to catch her breath, which she only just realized. She stood, awkward, and walked off the train with her bag.
