Chapter 1
Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, and the Pureblood Princess: New School
Disclaimer: I do not own any HP characters
A girl of about sixteen sat in an empty compartment of an old fashioned train. She sighed as she leaned her head against the cool glass. Thoughts of her old school filled her mind and a single tear rolled down her cheek.
"I don't understand why they had to move me." She muttered bitterly to herself, "I could have lived at school with my friends. I've just two more years left too." She closed her tear filled eyes and thought deeply.
The girl's name is Iris; she is of the powerful Pureblood family the de Lure's. Over the summer her father gotten a job offer at the London Ministry of Magic, which meant her family would be moving from America to England. There she would be attending Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry; "a perfectly wonderful school where you will learn all you need to become a powerful witch!" her mother had proudly exclaimed having attended there herself. None the less Iris would still miss her own school Waudensis, including the House she had grown to love over the five years she attended there; Maleficus. Over time she enjoyed the fact she had not been put into one of the other three Houses. First was Sortiarius which was for those whom were of up standing scholars, a very intelligent House. Then came Tempestarius a House of grand people, and very brave. Finally came Gazarius home to most anyone who did not particularly fit in with the others, though more often then not, a very kind lot. And last her noble House Maleficus. Purebloods all of them, intelligent, noble, and brave. Almost a mix of all the houses, though often were vain and full of themselves. However Iris did not care in the least being proud herself.
Iris opened her eyes suddenly as the train came to a stop. She looked out the window out onto the night sky. "I must've fallen asleep." She thought to herself, "Good thing I have already changed." She waited a moment before getting up and opened the compartment door. She looked out watching the others students file out. She walked out of her compartment but barely got two feet before getting pushed down. Her face flushed with anger as she looked up to see, she had to admit, a handsome boy with pale blonde hair followed by two bigger boys walk past without even a glance in her direction or apology.
"Stupid git." Someone murmured as Iris began to get up, she looked up thinking they were talking to her. She saw a boy with flaming red hair and another with slightly messy black hair and glasses.
"What I wouldn't do to be rid of him." Said the same boy, the red haired one. Then the one in glasses extended his hand to help Iris.
"Thanks." She mumbled taking his hand and picking herself up. The boy blushed slightly.
"No problem." He replied letting her hand go.
"Ron! Harry! Come on! Hurry up!" Iris turned to see a pretty girl with wavy brown hair. Iris looked down quickly as the two boys walked past her to the girl.
"I'll see you later." The boy with black hair, Harry, whispered as he passed her, she looked up quickly, the boy still facing her, their faces close. His face flushed a bright red as he looked away and walked off the train. Iris looked after him a moment before getting off the train herself.
As she stepped off she breathed in the night air and stared awe struck at the huge castle looming ahead. Then a giant of a man caught her eye. He stood there with a lantern calling out to all the first years. Not being a first year she ignored him and followed the others to carriages drawn by beastly horse-like creatures. She walked up to a carriage, trying her best to ignore the creature, and got in shuddering slightly. To her relief no one was inside. She watched as the first line of carriages took off towards the castle.
"Hopefully mine will leave before anyone else has a chance to get in." Iris muttered to herself not feeling very friendly. The line of carriages right in front of her own started to go, and she felt hers lurch forward just a bit, then someone got in. She groaned quietly and looked out the window, only looking at the girl who had climbed in for a split second. The girl had long straight black hair and violet eyes. Iris glanced at her noticing she was young, "probably a second year" Iris thought to herself and looked back out the carriage window.
