An Harry Potter Fanfiction

Draco M. x OC

By: Samm14

Here is another story! I know new writer here so how do I get all this stories out? Well I've been working on a couple for a awhile now thats how!
Again I do not own Harry Potter...but I do own this fanfic. So Enjoy!

Just Jump

Chapter 1: The Unusual Letter

Danielle O'Connal had everything she ever asked for, which was not much. She had a house to live in, nice clothes to wear, and food to eat. She never tried to burden her parents with much knowing their finacial stability.

Everything changed though, on that faithful day when she got her letter. It was sunny and humid in all England. Her dad yelled for her to get the mail and she picked it up flipping through it to see if today was the day if she get any mail herself.

'Bill, bill, junk,' she thought to herself as she looked through it lazily. Suddenly she stopped at a unusual letter with her name.

Danielle Ann O'Connal

The smallest room

London, England

"Dad! Mum!" She called running to the kitchen.

"Yes dear? Anything for us?" She said going for the mail. Danielle gave them the bills and threw away the junk.

"Mum I got a letter." the girl said carefully.

"That's great dear open it up." Her mom said turning to what she was doing before. She picked up a dish that she washed and dried it.

The girl ripped the letter open. She read it with a confused expression on her face.

"It says I'm accepted to attend Hogwarts for Witchcraft and Wizardly." the girl said as her mother dropped the plate. It landed to the floor with a crash and broke to peices.

Chapter 2: What is normal anyways?

Danielle's Pov

I stared at my mother aboslutley shocked she let our plate drop. She begun to pick up the broken peices. She threw them in the trash and I noticed her hand was shaking.

"Mum? What's wrong?" I asked innocently.

"Ethan!" Mom called for my dad. My dad strolled in casually as he heard nothing.

"Yes, my dear?" he asked kissing my trembling mother on the cheek.

My mother crumbled and gave me a tremendous hug. "Our daughter is a witch!"

I pulled away. How dare they accuse me of the nasty word? I backed away from them cautionaly.

"It's alright honey. Your like one of us." my dad tried to reasure me.

"But witches aren't real." I said finallly finding my voice.

"They are Danni." My mother said as she pulled out a stick and demostrated. "Wingardium Leviousa!"

A nearby vase started to float. I walked up to it and looked for strings but there wasn't any.

"I belive you." I said turning to my parents.

PLATFORM 3/4 QUARTERS

"Mum you must be completly insane!" I yelled at she pushed my trolley full of Hogwarts stuff. "No way is there a platform 3/4 quarters!"

"There is! I remember when I went to school." She insisted.

I sighed in defeat. There was no way winning this one either.

"Here we are now go!" She said as she pulled me toward a brick wall.

I about screamed when I realized I was going through the wall itself. I heard a whistle and and saw a new train that wasn't there before.

"See I told you." My mum said smirking.

Dad was there and we said our tearful goodbyes as I boarded the train. I waved goodbye from the windows not knowing this was the last time I'll see them again for a long time.

I found a compartment and made myself comfortable for the rest of the trip. I stared out the window before someone entered the compartment and sat down too.

I looked over and saw a platinum blonde hair boy, putting his head into his hands. He looked around my age so I guessed we might be in the same class. He looked up and saw me.

"What are you looking at?" he asked. Not rudely, more like his world was crumbling down.

"Nothing really, just wondered why you came in here suddenly." I said turning back to looking back at the scenery.

Next thing I knew his hand was on my shoulder. He turned me around and put his lips on mine. I sat there shocked, not knowing what to do.

He pulled away. "I'm sorry." and he walked out.

Chapter 3: The wonderful and Mysterious Boy

GREAT HALL

I was outside the Great Hall. I was told I was older than the rest for some reason so I would be sorted with the first years then put in sixth year. No wonder I was taller than most of them.

I walked in when I was told. I watched many kids get sorted as I fidgeted for my turn. At the end it was finally my turn.

I walked up to the mysterious talking hat and sat down on the stool. I was thinking about the kiss and the boy and I didn't see him anywhere.

They placed the hat on my head and it started talking. "Oh yes, extremely brave this one, but sly like a snake. You could be in either Gryfinndor or Slytherin."

"I don't care where you put me just that this gets done." I thought to myself.

"And you have a mouth too." It chuckled. " I know where to put you... Slytherin!"

I heard a lazy applause from the other end of the hall, while I heard several groans at the Gryfinndor side. I smirked as I seated. I looked to the right of me to see my fellow Slytherin and my smirk fell.

It was the blonde boy.

Cliffy! Whats going to happen next? Sorry to end it this way but hey it makes a good story. :)

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