Arrival

Arrival!

Harry Potter waited at Platform 9 ¾ for the Hogwarts Express to arrive on a chilly winter day. Harry was a wizard, and he awaited the bus that was to take his to his Witchcraft and Wizardry School, Hogwarts. He had jet-black hair, green eyes, glasses, and he was very skinny. His owl, Hedwig, hooted softly. Another owl answered. Harry turned around, looking for the other owl. He spotted a black one, and gasped when he saw its owner. She had glowing black hair coming down to her waist in circlets, dancing deep blue eyes, and a lovely smile. Harry supposed she was 17, since she was about his height. She looked at him, smiled, and winked. For once in his life, Harry fainted at something pleasant.

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Harry woke up to someone waving aromatic salts under his nose. He opened one eye and saw it was the girl with the owl. Harry opened his other eye and sat up. She was wearing a violet dress, bringing out her eyes, that had puffed arms that exposed her shoulders, a V bodice, and a skirt that cascaded out as it went toward the ground. She wore white hose and her shoes were black with laces crossing back and forth to her ankle.
"Oh, good, you're up!" She said. "Ah, I know who you are." She winked at him. "The famous Harry Potter. Oops! Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Sakura Salmalín, daughter of the mage Numair Salmalín and wildmage Veralidaine Sarrasri- most of the time called Daine - Salmalín."
"What's a wildmage?" Harry asked, puzzled.
"A 'wildmage' is a mage, only you can do different things. For one, my mother learned to shapeshift, join minds, talk to animals, heal and some other useful things. When healing, 'the wild magic takes from your own energy, while the Gift restores what is lost.' I came up with an unusual combination that I called the Wildgift, since my mother had wild magic and my father the Gift, I ended up with half-and-half."
"If you already have magic, then what are you here for?"
"My mother thought it would be useful to have some tricks up my sleeve in case I am caught where I can't use my Wildgift."
A girl with bushy brown hair and a boy with flaming red hair and many freckles entered.
"Harry!" The girl said.
The boy noticed Sakura. "Harry, who is she?"
"Ron, Hermoine, this is Sakura Salmalín. Sakura, this is Hermoine Granger and Ronald - Ron, preferably - Weasley."
Sakura curtsied. "Pleased to meet you."
Ron blushed crimson and replied, "You too."
Sakura explained about her parents and offered to answer any questions.
"Are mages and wildmages Muggles?" Hermoine wanted to know.
"Muggles?" Hermoine explained she meant non-magical people. "Of course not! After all they DO have magic, and THEY don't need a wand." Hermoine nodded and blushed, embarrassed.
"What does your house look like?" Ron asked.
"Well, sometimes my parents and I work in the Palace in Tortall, a place outside the wizard world. They are best friends with the King - he's a mage too. But other times we live at our manor by the ocean, in a valley." Sakura explained.
"Students and teachers, we will be arriving at Hogwarts in ten minutes. Please change into your robes and be ready." Boomed the speaker.
Sakura and everyone went to change. She came out in a black velvet robed interlined with cotton. Just then a boy with silver-blond hair and a mocking grin came in. He looked Sakura over and smirked.
"Well, well, what have we here?" The others (Hermoine, Ron, and Harry) came in. "A rose among the weeds?"
"Back of, Malfoy." Harry snapped.
"I can take care of myself, thanks!" Sakura protested. She started glowing a dark blue-gray.
"I think she's right, Harry." (Sakura never mentioned her wild gift to anyone but Harry, she had forgot) "That's the wild gift. I've never seen it before!"
"Malfoy, is it? You're not that tough. Buzz off." Sakura snapped.
"You talk tough, but can you back up your words?" He sneered. Malfoy took out his wand. "Crucio!"
Hermoine grabbed Harry's arm. "That's an Unforgivable Curse! Oh no!"
Sakura glowed brighter and the spell bounced off of her and burst with blinding light.
She grinned and Ron gulped. "If she's powerful enough to deflect an Unforgivable Curse — and the second worst one at that — than just think of what else she can do! Even Harry gets sore at resisting the WEAKEST one!"
And then Malfoy did the unthinkable. "Avada Kedavra!"
"Oh my goodness!" Hermoine cried. "Harry, he's going to kill her!"
Sakura whispered something and her light grew brighter. A lime beam flew from Malfoy's wand and straight at her.
"Harry," she whispered. "Stay back!" Her power — a very bright but dark teal — rushed toward Malfoy's force. It blasted right through and rapidly headed for Malfoy. He screeched and the air went all teal...

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When the air cleared, Harry gasped. Malfoy lay sprawled on the floor, his wand just out of his reach. Hermoine blinked, and Ron just had a blank look on his face.
"Sakura?" Harry managed to ask.
"Right behind you." She replied. They turned around.
Ron whooped. "You kicked his butt! Wow!"
"Way to go, Sakura!" Hermoine giggled.
"Nicely done. You don't know how long we've put up with him."
Sakura blushed. "Thanks."
"Sakura, how did you do it?" Hermoine asked. "Even though Harry lived through that curse, he was left with a scar."
"Perhaps because it was Lord Voldemort, not a young wizard? Excuse me, Malfoy needs some help. I really whooped him." She giggled and left, carrying Malfoy over her shoulders..
"She's not telling us something." Hermoine sighed.
"She said... HIS name..." Ron gasped.
"We will be arriving at Hogwarts very shortly." The announcer roared.

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By time Sakura got Malfoy to the front, Malfoy woke up.
"Put... me.... down!" He snapped.
"Say, Malfoy, where are your cronies... Crabbe and Goyle?"
"Failed last year." He grumbled.
"Here we are. You can see a nurse here."
Harry, Ron, and Hermoine peered in.
"Oh, and Malfoy," Sakura added, "never try that again. My mother was the daughter of a god and goddess along with being a wildmage. My father was a mage. Don't say I didn't warn you." And she walked off.

"Sakura? Half immortal?" Harry said, shocked
"Her grandparents were. Of course, that makes her half goddess as you said." Hermoine pointed out.
"A goddess among our midst." Ron sighed. "No wonder she's so beautiful!"
"I would love to meet her mother. A wildmage and daughter of a god and goddess! That must be where Sakura gets her power! Oh, we're here!"
Sakura entered the compartment to grab her owl.
"Sakura, what's your owl's name?"
"Oh, her? This beauty's name is Kurai."
The train stopped, and the got off.