Hey guys. Okay in this story, Naisha is a half-blood witch from America who is moving to Britain and transferring to Hogwarts. She meets Harry and Draco and is immediately attracted to them both but she doesn't understand how she can like to guys who are complete opposites. They both have something that she just loves about each but she can't decide which she wants to be with. They tell her that she has to choose between them but no one was prepared for her decision.

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Disclaimer: sadly I don't own either Harry or Draco but I wish to god I did. *sighs*

RING! RING! RING!

I lifted my head slowly from my comfortable pillow and glared daggers at my alarm clock. The phrase 'if looks could kill' passed through my mind. Why did it have to ring so loud and so early in the morning? Oh yeah, because my dumb ass set it up to wake me up at 5:00 in the morning. Why would I do something like that you ask? Well today happens to be my first day of school at Hogwarts Witchcraft and Wizardry and I could not wait. Yippee. I had to catch my port key at exactly 6:30 so I could get to the school on time and get settled in. However at that moment, I could give a rat's ass about school. Sleep felt too good. I laid my head back down on my sweet, sweet, comfortable pillow managing to tune out the awful ringing. I close my eyes shut and try to go back to sleep. I was successful until my witch of a mother barged into my room to wake me up knowing that I would ignore the alarm clock.

"Wake up sleepyhead" she said all happy. Knowing her, she probably had a big bright smile on her face that could blind the sun.

Ugh. How could she be so damn cheery so early in the morning? I swear me and my mom are complete opposites. If there wasn't a video of me being born, which I never want to see again by the way, I would have never believed this woman was my mother. How could she be? She was tall, gorgeous with the face of an angel. She had long, straight auburn hair with green eyes and a dazzling smile that left everyone at the receiving end of it in awe. Her figure was to die for with the perfect breast and ass. I'm not saying I've ever checked my mother out. Gross. But the way guys are ogling her when we're together, I can assume she does.

I on the other hand look nothing like her. I was short, 5'4 to be exact, with curly long black hair and bright blue eyes. I guess you could say I was curvy, or have an hourglass figure or whatever you called it. My breast weren't perfect like hers, they were just bigger. I think they're a 36B now but I never know any more because they keep growing. You'd think I'd be happy about this but it's the complete opposite. I don't really want to have big breasts. They're just a hassle to me. They get in the way and it's so hard trying to find a cute shirt that will fit them while not making you look like a slut in the process. I guess I would call myself pretty but compared to my mother, I might as well be ugly because on top of being gorgeous, my mother is probably one of the best people you'll ever know. She has that personality that makes everyone likes her. You know the one. That person who is friends with everybody and no one hates. That's my mother. Me, however, I have the joker personality. I'm very sarcastic and always making jokes. Most people like me but that always changes because I end up saying something stupid and being a bitch. I don't hurt people's feelings on purpose but I can be the biggest bitch when I want to be. Some say I'm mean but I think that's a wrong assumption. Just because I don't take crap from anybody and I put them back in their place that does not make me a bitch. But if they want to think that then so be it. As long as I'm the HBIC ==Head Bitch In Charge==.

While I'm making this little comparison in my head, my mom has not giving up on waking me. She's taking to shaking me now.

"What" I groaned.

"It's time for you to get ready. Don't make me get the ice water" she said in a stern motherly voice. I hated when she used that voice because it meant she was serious.

My head snapped up very quickly after that comment.

"You wouldn't dare" I said. Knowing full well she would.

"Try me. You got three second to get off this bed or you'll be having a cold shower this morning" she said. Now I was really scared. I didn't know what to do.

While contemplating this dilemma, I heard my mother's footsteps leaving the room. This could only mean one thing. I could not have gotten out of that bed fast enough even if my life depended on it.

"I'm up, I'm up!" I said tripping over my mess of a room. I looked over my room. It was cleaner than it's been in years yet it was still messy. My bags have already been sent to Hogwarts so all I had to do was get dressed and get my butt to the port key.

I made my way to the bathroom to take a shower tripping several times along the way. I got there without breaking any bones which to me was a miracle.

I took off my pj's and stepped into the warm inviting shower turning on the hot water and putting it on full blast. My sleepiness slowly went away to be quickly replaced by nervousness. What would Britain be like? Would I fit in or be the loser that stood out. I sighed. I guess we'll find out soon.

I stepped out of the shower and went back to my room to get dressed. I take my favorite skinny jeans and purple low V-neck shirt out of my closet. They were the only ones in there so it wasn't hard to find. I lay it on the bed and stared at it for a good couple of seconds.

"I can do this" I say to myself. There was nothing to be afraid of, it was just school, at least that's what I tried to convince myself.

I slipped on my bra and panties then put on my clothes. I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked good. This brought my confidence back a little bit but not much. I sighed and headed for the stairs.

"Mom I'm ready!" I screamed.

"I can hear you perfectly fine. You don't need to scream" my mother said.

"There's breakfast on the table but you have to hurry up and eat it"

"Why?" I said. What's the point of making me breakfast if I don't have time to eat it?

"Why she ask, hmmm let me think...maybe it's because you stayed in your bed and wouldn't get up making us waste precious time!" she said. Jeesh. She didn't have to say it like that.

"Okay, okay" I said. I gobbled down my breakfast in record speed and was done in no time.

"Let's go" I said. It was already 6:10. We didn't have much time to get to the port key. I grabbed my wand of the table where I left it last night and linked my arm through my mom's. This is the part I hated, the apparating. I always feel like throwing up after.

My mother turned and suddenly we were apparating to the forest where I used to camp with my dad before he died. This is where the port key was supposed to be.

After we got there, and after me nearly vomiting everywhere, I looked around and suddenly old memories of my dad came back. The way he use to carry me to the river and drop me in then jumping in and we swimming around for hours. I missed him so much. He was an auror and died on duty while chasing a criminal. My mother was never quite the same afterwards. None of us were.

I snapped out of my daydream and headed towards the port key lying a few feet away. It was 6:25. I turned to my mother and gave her a big hug. I was taking the port key by myself which would take me straight to Hogwarts. My mother was moving later that week having legal things to settle first.

"I don't want to go by myself" I said. I could feel the waterworks coming. I never liked to be away from my mom too much. She was like my best friend.

"Baby, I'll see you in a few weeks when you go to Hogsmead. Besides, the headmaster will meet you there and I'm sure he'll take care of you." she said looking me in the eyes. I could tell she was trying to stay strong and not cry but she was failing miserably.

I nodded wiping the tears from my eyes.

"Okay. I'll see you later" I said. It was 6:29 and the port key was starting to glow.

I bent down and touched the old worn out brush that was my port key.

"I love you" my mom said. Before I could even say it back the port key glowed brightly and suddenly I was gone.

I landed or fell to be more exact on soft green grass. I got up and looked at my surroundings.

"Beautiful" I said. Those are the only words that I could articulate. The school was beautiful. It was Humongous and way bigger than my last school was. I knew I was going to like it here.

"This might not be so bad" I said.

"I certainly hope not" said a rich deep voice behind me. I turned around to meet the gaze of piercing blue eyes. A tall man stood before me wearing a long blue robe. How he could in this sweltering heat was beyond me. I could only take this man to be Professor Albus Dumbledore.

"Hello Professor" I said.

"Good morning Naisha. I hope coming here this early did not disturb your sleep?" he said with his eyes twinkling. Could he see the bags under my eyes?

"Oh certainly not professor." I said sarcastically.

He chuckled.

Did I just get away with that?

"Come along. We have so much to do before you settle in. But first we have to get you sorted into a house." he said walking briskly in front of my. How could a man so old walk so damn fast? I almost had to jog to keep up. I followed him to the castle gates where he flicked his wand making it open. We entered the castle ground and I was instantly mesmerized by its beauty.

We walked up the castle stairs with my head turning back and forth so much I thought it was going to break.

I was looking at the scenery, but not the scenery you're thinking of. I was looking at the boys. I had to admit, there was A LOT of cute boys here.

Some smiled and winked at me and I swear I was about to faint. Did I mention I was a tad bit boy crazy at times?

Oh yeah.

I could definitely get use to this.

Okay! So what did you think? Please be honest. I wanted to put the scene of the story in the first chapter to let you know how the character was and how she looked like. Plus I wanted to get in a little background in but not too much because her background doesn't really matter much in this story. But do not worry. Draco and Harry will be in the following chapters. That will be really fun to write.

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