Chapter 1:

Juliunna Pov

The familare sound of the Hogwart's express bell sounded throught King's Cross Station. To my right, was my brother Draco, telling me how great and awesome Hogwart's was going to be for me. To my left, was my mother 'tsking' me about my clouthes. And from behind me was Father, telling me that I look much begtter in a pair of jeans then a reavealing dress anyway.

Let me explain, my name is Juliunna Marie Malfoy, daughter to Narcissa and Lucius Malfoy, and two years younger sister to Draco Malfoy. It's Draco's third year at Hogwart's, and this is my first, and I'm kinda scared. You see, I've heard from my parent's conversations that a lot of scaru thing's go one at Hogwarts. I mean, just last year, over six people petrified.

Oh, and I look nothing like a Malfoy, to top it off. I have more simularities from the Black side. Because I seem to have gotten Aunt Bella's long hair, Uncle Sirius's skin color, but Father's grey eyes. It's kinda complicated.

"Juliunna, we got to get on the train." Draco tapped my shoulder, and I jumped. "Alright Children, have fun, but not too much fun." Mom said while fixing me with a stern eye. Hey, I'm not that bad.

"Don't worry mum, I'll look over her." Draco snapped, and I could already see the truth in his words. Mom thinks that the relationship Draco had with me is too clingy, but I don't mind. He really loves me, so I put up with him the best I can.

"Make us proud." Father warned us both, and Draco and I nodded. "We will, goodbye Mother, Father." I hugged both of my parent's, but grew stiff at the eyes glaring at me and my family. It bothered me that all these strangers were glaring at us as if they actually knew us!

I was going to tell Draco about it, when he started to push his trunk up on to the train and dissapear. I silently cursed myself for having such a work load, and slowly worked my way up to the train. I didn't really get that far. Father helped me push my trunk onto the train, all the while cursing about all the boys who were just standing around instead of helping me.

"I swear, youth is wasted on the young. All they do is listen to their hip hop and run up bills. They have no idea how to treat a lady either!" Even though I agreeded with him, I had no need to pay attention to his ramblings. When we found Draco, he was searching out the window for something. "Come sit next to me Julie." I sat next to Draco and the two other boys in the cart. Draco and I bid Father goodbye once more and waited for him to get off the train.

"Crabbe, Goyle, this is my sister. Juliunna Marie Malfoy." He spoke with such pride, and I couldn't help but blush at their star strucked appearences. "Nice to meet you." They shook my hands with such excitement, I felt like a celebrity.

"Wow Malfoy, you didn't tell us you had a sister!" They smiled at me, and I shrugged. Draco had a come back for that though. "You didn't ask." He shrugged. Another bell sounded from the train, and then the train lurched forward. As the train moved, I looked out the window and waved glumily to my parent's. I had just remembered what I was going to ask Draco.

"Drake, why was all those kid's glaring at us?" I frowned sadly at him, and he went stiff. "What kids?" He snapped, as if the very thought of someone not liking me was a crime. "Everyone Dray, it was like pure hatred." I told Draco, Crabbe, and Goyle about all the kid's glaring at us. Draco shrugged and threw an arm around me in comfort. "Their all just jealous." He muttered.

"Yeah." Crabbe and Goyle assured me. "Obviously, anyone who had the gut's to look at my sister like that, is either a mudblood, or is a Gryffindor. Don't worry, they won't be doing it again." He hugged me closer, trying to make me feel better. It didn't work.

"You know what Drake, I think I'll take a quick walk." I sat up and walked towards the door. Drake frowned, but didn't say anything. "Should we come?" Crabbe said, as if I needed protection. Shaking my head no, I opened the compartment door and looked. No one was there, so I walked into the hall.

Along this walk, my feeling's sort of got worse. There were people pointing and whispering at me behing there compartments. It made me feel so bad, I began to cry. My mood was even worse as I began to realize that at this route, I would have no friend's at all. Apart from my brothers!

No!

A voice inside my head said. I'll just have to do it myself. I'll pick a compartment, befriend whatever people are in their, and have friends. So I went to the nearest door, sucked in a deep breath, and opened the door. Walking inside, I shut the door and decided to introduce myself.

"Hi, my name is Juliunna. Can I sit here please?" They all nodded and I chose a seat next to the Professor. He was asleep.

"My name is Ron Weasley, this is Harry Potter, and that's Hermione Granger." The red headed boy pointed to each of his friends. "Hey, I think you guys know my brother. He talks about you guys all the time!" I stood up and cleared my thoughts. Putting on my best Draco impression, I sighed.

"That Potter, think's he's better then everyone. He's just so unbearable Juliunna. Yesterday, he cheated during the Quidditch match! Oh well of course that's how he won! Oh, and that Weasley!" All three of them laughed as I puffed out my cheast. "Julie, don't even roll your eyes at me. He's always's bragging! And just like Potter, he's got the ego the size of his head! Oh, and don't even get me started on that know it all Granger!" I sat down and laughed along with the Golden Trio.

"Well that doesn't really surprise us. But your last name wouldn't happen to be Malfoy would it?" Harry joked and I nodded. "Draco's my brother." I smiled at their honest expressions. "Well that's okay with me. You seem really nice." Ron got up and walked over to me with a nervous smile on his face. He shook my hand tenderlyh while saying, "Well you're the nicestt Malfoy I've eber seen." Hermione giggled at Ron's kiss up move. Finger still locked together, he leaned forward and whispered in my ear.

"And the prettiest too." I blushed as wind rushed to my ears. I was so preoccupied with Ron's flirtatios attitude, that I didn't see my brother come in. But I sure did hear him.

"Well look who it is." Draco said in his usual lazy drawl. "Potty and Weasel. Well Weasel, look's like you met my sister." He stared down mockingly at our intertwined hands, but Ron made no ,ove to let go. Harry winked at Ron, but I didn't know what he was refering to.

"Yeah I did, and I must say Malfoy, she's a real pretty thing." Ron drawled out, and he wrapped is arm around my waist. Draco's smirk faltered a bit, but tightened it immediantly. I could see that his jaws were clenched. Draco hate's it when boy's who aren't him touch me. Draco retailiated the best way he could.

"I heard your father got his hands on some gold this summer, Weasley. Did your mother die of shock?" Harry stood up so fast at Draco's words, that he knocked over a heavy basket. The sound of the basket hitting the floor caused the Professor sleeping the snort.

"Who's that?" Draco said, while taking an automatic step backwards. "New teacher, what were you saying Malfoy?" Harry said. Draco wasn't stupid enough to pick a fight under a teachers nose. He also wasn't stupid enough to retrieve me while Ron was holding me. Was it hot in here? "C'mon." He muttered to Crabbe and Goyle, and left, giving me one last desperate look.

"Well, that was interesting."

The rain outside our windows thickened as the train sped further north. The windows were now a solid shimmering grey, which gradually darkened until lanterns flickered on all along the hallways. The train rattled, the rain hammered, the wind roared, but stil: Professor Lupin slept on. He's a really heavy sleeper.

"We must be nearly there." Ron said, leaning forward to look pass Professor Lupin. The words had barely left him when the train started to slow down.

"Great," Ron said, getting up and walking carefully pass Professor Lupin to try and see outside. "I'm starving. I want to get to the feast."… Yeah, in the short time I've known these guys, I've learned that Ron loves his food.

"We can't be there yet." Hermione said, checking her watch. Ron frowned. "So why're we stopping." The four of us didn't have an answer to that. The train was getting slower and slower. Harry, who was nearest to the door, got up to look into the hallway. All along the cooridor, heads were sticking out od their compartments.

"The train came to a stop with a jolt, and distant thuds and bangs told us that luggage was falling out of their racks. Then, without warning, all the lamps went out and they were plunged into total darkness. "What's going on?" I yelled. Okay, I'm not a wimp, but this is just getting too freaky!

"Ouch!" I heard Hermione gasp. "Ron, that was my foot!" She squealed. Someone grabbed my leg, causing me to squeal. "Sorry Juliunna." Harry whispered.

Do you think we've broking down?" Ron said.

"Dunno?" Harry said, and sat next to me.

There was a squeaking sound, and I saw the dim black outling of Ron, wiping a patch clean on the window and peering out. "There's something moving out there." He said. "I think people are coming aboard…." Okay, I'm scared. Where's Draco when you need him? The compartment opened, and someone fell painfully over Harry's legs.

"Sorry, do you know what's going on? Ouch! Sorry!" Whoever it was, fell on my legs. "Neville sit down." I looked around and tried to see through all the darkness. It was then that I heard a loud yell, and my name being screamed.

"Juliunna! Hide!" Oh my god it was Draco! He sounded so scared,okay, now I'm shaking. "What's going on?!" I yelled out to Draco, but he didn't anwer me.

"I'm sure he's fine." Harry tried to calm me down, but it didn't really work. "I'm going to go ask the driver what's going on." Came Hermione's voice. It was freezing, I was scared out of my ming, and worried about my brother. Now I'm scared for Hermione! I felt her pass us, heard the door upen, and heard a thud and two loud squeals of pain.

"Who's that?"

"Who's that?"

"Ginny?"

"Hermione?"

"What are you doing?"

"I was looking for Ron."

"Come in and sit down."

"Not here!" Harry jumped. "I'm here."

"Ouch!" Neville said.

"Quiet!" A hoarse voice said. Professor Lupin appeared to have woken up at last. I could hear movement in his corner. No one said anything. There was a soft, crackingling noise, and a shivering light filled the compartment. Professor Lupin was holding a handul of flames.

"Stay where you are." He said in the same hoarse voice, and he got slowly to his feet. But before he could get to the door, it opened. And standing in the doorway was a dementor!

Holy Merlins wand! It took a long slow, rattling breath, and I knew I didn't have much time. I jumped out of my seat, clutched my wand in my right hand, I thought of my happiest memory. My last birthday. And once I got that in my head, I yelled with a fury I've never had!

"Expecto Patronum!" I screamed, and a misty tiger sprouted from my wand. It was so bright, so terrifyingly beautiful, that it slamned into the Dementor, causing it to run for it's life. Satisfied, I was so preoccupied, that I didn't see the Harry fall to floor. Everyone looked at me schocked.

"What up?" I said, and looked to Harry's uncouncious form. Oh, that must be what's up. Unable to contain myself, I passed out too. Damn it!