Wicked Lace

Fan-fiction By: Little Miss. D.W.

Unbeated

Chapter 1: Wicked Beginning's

December 1, 2013

{Scarlett}

September 1, 2012

Kings Cross Station

I tried to push through the bustling wizarding crowd that had both kids and parents pushing, kicking, and shoving people around with huge luggage cases and pet cages in hand trying to get on the Hogwarts Train. As I watched the chaos unfolding I turned sharp periwinkle eyes toward the Savior himself... Now I know you're wondering why look at him... Well it's because... He's got more handsome... Harry Potter has finally grown out of the awkward adolescent stage that haunts all of our childhoods and now looks like... Some god among a sea of patrons, which of course i guess he would be since he is the Savior. Harry who now stands at the amazing height of 6'5 looked annoyed while talking to the red head and his bushy haired lover. As I continued to look around and assess the masses I could feel the burning gaze of eyes biting into the side of my face.

As I turned to glare icily at the onlooker...I noticed...That it was him...Gryffindor's golden boy, the martyr of all things 'good' was gazing at me with a curious stare. As soon as I looked upon his gaze is seemed that I was suspended in time... For what seemed like hours but must have been minutes... It... Felt as if... It was just he and I on the platform, that is until I was tapped on the shoulder by Luna or as I call her Moon pie (which she ironically so loves to eat).

~Ren I see that the Spocks are gone from 'round your head~ Moon pie said in a daze as she followed my line of sight

'Ah! I see you've noticed him.' she said as her mercury eyes glittered and glazed over in what I could see was an impending vision.

~What a good thing it is... Eva how was your summer! ~ She asked as she led me to the train to board

'It was fine Moon pie... Nothing too eventful' only I lied a little something did happen... Something that changed my life... 'Will you tell me everything when we get to our compartment' she turned slightly with a glint in her eye. With a slight tilt of the head to her question she pulled me off with her to find a compartment. Before I could go thought I dared to have a slight look at the Emerald eyed mystery that is Harry Potter. When I looked I saw that he was looking at me once again with curiosity.

Harry

11:00 A.M

September 1, 2012

Platform 9 ¾

/I just wished that one day I could get away for these two arguing nuts/ I thought to myself as I eyed Ron and Hermione annoyed.

"-Ronald! Why is it that you always have to say all those bloody annoying things" Hermione screeched her face a violent shade of red.

'Bloody Hell Woman! Why do you act like you know everything in the world?' Ron retorted back equally as red if not more! By that time I tuned them out, because the argument always goes the same way, him saying that and her almost in tears screaming her lungs out.

/Why are they so loud/ I thought to myself, as I'm away in my thoughts I could feel the icy gaze of someone looking at me. When I looked up, who I planned to see looking at me wasn't that bloody ferret but was... A girl I've never seen before. And what a sight she was...with beautiful light cocoa skin, icy periwinkle eyes, and long black hair that had a white streak that hung in her face. What really got to me was the glimpse of muggle clothing that she seemed to wear under unmarked robes; it seemed that she looked to be in our year.

/why is she here now? / I wondered as we had a staring match of sorts.

It seems as if ... We were just there... Just us... No annoying friends, death eater children, Fan girls, or terrible aunts and uncles... No... It was just her and I. Emerald and Periwinkle gazes clashing, that is until what looked like Little Luna pulling the girl from our moment. As Luna talked to the girl, she looked at me and winked with a suspicious look in her eye and a knowing smile on her dazed face.

'Mate hurry up or we won't find a good compartment, away from those slimy snake gits' Ron said pulling me along with him to the train.

Scarlett

11:24 A.M.

Last Compartment to the left

Slytherin Territory

So what happened this summer Oh sweet, sweet blunt Luna….NOT

'Why do you always have to be so blunt, can't I come sit in our lovely compartment ant take a breather before the interrogation starts' I stated dryly as a patted my skirt down as I sat on the plush train seat closest to the window.

~Because you always want to dally and beat around the bush with me~ she said airily as she handed me a copy of the Quibbler and a pair of glasses that looked to be made out of chocolate Pocky sticks. 'Yummy you made it out of my favorite, now all you need is a Code Red Mt. Dew or some Jones and I'll be great' I exclaimed in clear happiness as Iput the glasses on.

~Your welcome, now what happened~ she said getting comfy where she sat

'Well you know ho-'That's all I got to say before the compartment door opened up to show a guy that appeared, to have been 6'2 with unnatural platinum blond hair and a smirk in place standing next to a guy that looked to be 6'4 with a golden brow completion, with long jet black hair that looked to be tied at the nape of his neck.

'Well, Well, Well If it isn't Loony Lovegood, but who, is the girl in the muggle clothing.' The blond said with a sneer in place.

'Don't you dare call her that yo-' I started until the other guy cut in.

'Excuse my friend madam, but as you can probably tell the train is field so we were wondering if we could sit with you?' the taller boy who surprisingly had an Italian accent.

~You can…If that's okay with you~ Luna asked as she turned to me with a look saying `You Better`

'I guess they can' I ground out.

'Thank you, I'm Blaise Zabini haven't seen you 'round before what's your name?' Zabini said as he held his hand out.

'Scarlett Ambrosine Leroux, but you can call me Leroux and your blond Friend there?' I bit out as Blaise sat next to me leaving that…Draco I think kid to sit next to Luna.

'Malfoy, Draco Malfoy…' the blond said with smug perfection in his voice.

'Is your name supposed to mean something to me…because you come off like it should' I said cheekily. Which after made the kid look put off…and Zabini looking like he's going to laugh his ass off I mean really does he expect me to just eat out the palm of his hand after saying that to Luna. And with that the rest of the train ride was quite besides the small talk and the lady with the snack trolley giving us treats.

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