A/N: I guess I can sorta class this as my first fic as I deleted my old one due to lack of motivation and ideas three chapters in.

Disclaimer: Me no own Harry Potter, I'm not the Queen

Without further ado...

Saving Her

He noticed her eyes. Brown eyes, almost feline shaped. They held some sort of hidden sadness. Then he noticed her hair. He could recognise the colour anywhere, the same platinum blonde that was carried through the Malfoy blood-line and he froze when he saw who she was stood next to. Draco Malfoy stood half aboard the Hogwarts Express speaking to this girl.

"Go on without me Dray, I'll meet you on in a minute." She shouted above the noise on Platform 9 3/4, and as soon as Malfoy, who Harry supposed was her brother, was on the train she looked around her. When she glanced in Harry's direction he swiftly looked away until he felt her gaze move away from him and his bright green eyes followed her creep off of the platform and onto the track while she kept glancing nervously around her to see if anyone was watching her. She didn't catch Harry's gaze. Then she ran. She ran with tears streaming down her face and Harry followed, not completely sure of what she was going to do but having a good guess at it: suicide.

That's where he found her, sat down on the track, far enough for the train to pick up enough speed so it wouldn't be able to stop quick enough when the driver saw her. Harry stalked closer to her shaking frame. Letting his eyes roam over her body, he found she looked no less than two years younger than him and under the baggy clothes she wore Harry guessed bone was visible - lots of bone.

She looked up feeling the presence of another, she was shock to see the famous Harry Potter standing in front of her, concern laced into his emerald eyes.

"Mind if I join you?" He asked moving closer to her.

"No, not at all." Her voice was hoarse, like she had just been screaming for a length of time, and he sat next to her. They still had one hour before the train left. Enough time to get her off the track. "So, you're the famous Harry Potter huh?"

"I wouldn't go quite that far," Harry mumbled, more to himself than the fragile girl next to him. "but, yeah, that's me and you are?" He turned to look at her and she had to admit he really was quite handsome. But she couldn't think like that, what would her father do if he found out she was attracted to a half-blood, let alone the one who killed his beloved 'Dark Lord'. Plus he would never be able to like her, the only fat and ugly Malfoy.

"Kattiana Malfoy, Draco's sister." So Harry's presumption was correct.

"Nice to meet you, Kattiana but would you mind if I called you Kat?" Harry added the last bit on a little sheepishly.

"No, it's fine, Kat's good and nice to meet you too, Harry." A small smile graced her features, if you weren't looking close enough you wouldn't have seen it, but Harry was looking closely and he did see it.

"How come I've never seen you around before?" Harry asked, he felt the need to protect the fragile witch sat beside him, but he was sure anyone would feel the need to protect someone who was ready to kill themselves. Unless you were some sick heartless bastard, which Harry was not.

"I keep to the shadows a lot but you wouldn't know me anyway, I'm fourth year and you're sixth."

Their Conversation carried on like this for a while, much like a game of twenty questions would, until Harry looked down at his watch and saw they had fifteen minutes until the train left for Hogwarts. He stood up and held out his hand for Kattiana to take, which she did, hesitantly. She felt like she had made a friend, one other than her brother.

A/N 2: Sorry for how short it is but it just seemed like the right place to stop the chapter, which is what I'll be doing for them all. Some could be really long or some could be quite short.

So I hope you liked this chapter :)

Scarlett