A/N: Hello all! This is my first fic. I hope it doesn't completely suck. Well, on w/ the story!
Life is so confusing!
Disclaimer: I don't own harry hermione ron draco or any other HP characters. I do own violet and her sister. O and the name deline comes from my sister. She made it up and is making me give her credit.
Summary: (I suck at these so please don't freak if its rele bad) Violet Russell has been through some hard times and has been transferred to Hogwarts when she unexpectedly falls in love with the person she thought she hated.
Welcome to my life
Do you ever feel like breaking down,
Do you ever feel out of place,
Like somehow you just don't belong,
And no one understands you
-Welcome to my life by Simple Plan
Violet walked quickly towards the barrier of Platform 9 ¾. "Hurry up Deline! The train leaves in 20 minutes and I want to get a good compartment!"
"I'm coming, the compartments will still be there in a few minutes." Replied Violet's pudgy younger sister, who was out of breath. Deline caught up to Violet and they went through the barrier together.
As soon as they got through, what they saw shocked them. Thousands of people flocked the platform, each with their own trunks.
"When mom and dad said it was bigger than Smith they sure meant bigger."
"I definitely agree with you there Del." Violet said. She quickly regained her composure from the shock.
Ok first thing you need to know is that Violet isn't what you may think of as a girly girl. Quite frankly she is the exact opposite. She is as tom-boyish as one can be without being butch. She also isn't one to show emotions. Hard to the core and as evil as one can be………….without being insane.(unlike voldemort who is pretty insane.) Her looks match her attitude. If she didn't have a sneer or evil smirk on her face you knew something was wrong with her. Either that or she was asleep(but sometimes even then she would sneer……………..creepy). Ok, physical appearance. She has black side-parted bangs (emo look) withbrown layered hair. O and black tips on that too. Her entire look would be what muggles call emo/punk/goth. She is 5'¼", skinny, and has what a guy would call a good body. She has a really bad temper and absolutely loved to make trouble and to make peoples lives living hell. She doesn't really like muggles (though some are really hott!) but enjoyed their technology.
Anyway, now time to continue. Where was I? o yeah. So Violet and Deline made their way toward the Hogwart's Express and stood there, both wondering what to do. They were both transfer students from Smith's school for young wizards and witches, located somewhere in Minnesota, USA. Both of them had yet to make any friends in England.
"Well, looks like younger kids are to the left. How about you go left and I'll go right. " Violet said. They both went their ways and Violet tried to find an empty compartment. She finnally found one and put her trunk on the shelf above the seats, which was hard considering her height.
Later, three people, a girl and two boys, opened the compartment door, only to find it occupied.
"Would it be ok if we sat here with you?" the girl asked.
"Fine with me. I be just by my lonesome self."
"Thank you. My name is Hermione Granger and these two are Harry Potter and Ronald Weasly."
"I'm Violet Russell. I'm one of the new transfer students from America."
"Nice to meet you." Hermione said.
"For being from America, you don't seem to have an accent." Stated Ron.
"Good. I've practiced."
"Cool" they all replied.
"So, how old are you?" Harry asked.
"Turning 16 on the 27th, so I'm a sixth year."
"That's great! We are sixth years too. Maybe you'll end up in Griffindor!" Hermione squealed.
"Let's hope not" Violet thought to herself.
About half an hour later, they were still asking her questions about her life and it was starting to piss her off.
"I'm just like every other goddamn person! Stop fucking interigating me!" she shrieked, finnally snapping.
"Sorry." Harry and Hermione whispered, looking shocked.
" We just wanted to get to know you better." Ron mumbled.
"Well I don't fucking know why! Back at home I was avoided like the plague! I was the one freak you didn't want to piss off! 'Queen of the Bitches'! 'Muggle Lover'! 'Freak of nature'! So if you don't mind, stop acting like you fucking care and SOD OFF!" and with that Violet stormed off toward the loo (restroom) to change.
A/N: did u like it? Well, I need at least 5 reviews before I put the second one up so that I kno ppl r actually reading it.