***I don't own anything from here, except I did make up the character of
Bianca***
As Bionca walked through the doors at Hogwarts with her family's butler, Dameon, she surveyed the castle with her bright green eyes. 'This year is going to be very.different' she thought to herself. None of the schools in America were this way, they were much more modern. Dameon was struggling to hold up all of Bionca's luggage and accidentally dropped her black train case, causing a loud sound to erupt. "What the hell are you doing?" Bionca shouted.
"I I I I'm sorry Ms. its just tha-"
"I got that from Paris, I REALLY don't want you to be fucking it up"
"I I I-"
"Just shut up, anyways, where the hell am I supposed to go?"
Bionca looked around and found a sexy boy about her age with white blond hair, pale skin and a very well defined body. Not about to waste the opportunity of meeting him, she walked up to him.
"Hello, I'm Bionca Truse, I transferred here from a school in America.could you tell me where the headmaster's office is?"
The blond haired boy smirked, "My name is Draco Malfoy," he reached out his hand, grabbed Bionca's and kissed it, "I'd be happy to show you where our headmaster's office is"
Bionca raised her left eyebrow, "Thank you Mr. Malfoy, may I ask what year you are?"
"7th, and you?"
"Same"
"Well, here we are, the password is candy stick."
"Candy stick?"
"Our headmaster, as you will soon find out, is quite the absent minded mad man"
"Oh I see.well, I'm sure I'll be seeing you around." and with that Bionca said candy stick to the gargoyle and walked up into Dumbledore's office.
"Ah.Ms. Truse, please come in and have a seat"
"Thank you," Bionca replied as she sat in a very comfy red plush chair.
"Well, I welcome you to Hogwarts. I'm sure it is quite different here compared to your school in America. I was looking at you grades and I noticed you are quite intelligent, especially in potions. First things first though, lets get you sorted into a house. There are four houses here, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin, " Dumbledore walked over to one of the shelves and grabbed the sorting hat. He was about to put it on Bionca's head when.
"EW! No WAY are you putting that on my head!" Bionca shrieked.
"But Ms. Truse, it's something all students must go through, I assure you that the hat is quite clean, it is just very old," and with that he put the hat on Bionca's head.
"SLYTHERIN!" the sorting hat shouted after barely 10 seconds.
"My, my, that was one of the quickest sorting ever," Dumbledore replied with a sense of amazement in his voice.
"Okay, so now where do I go?"
"I'll have Snape, the head of Slytherin, come up here and show you," within minutes Snape was at the door.
"Come on, I'll show you to your room, oh and here is your schedule"
"Thanks." What's with the greasy hair? Don't people here wash? Bionca thought to herself.
"Here we are, your luggage is in your room, I'll see you in potions tomorrow, don't be late." Snape then left to go back to his office.
Bionca was about to go back up to her room, but she then saw a familiar face, Draco. She noticed he was talking to a girl, he seemed quite bored though. II'll come save him from that skank she thought as she pulled out her compact mirror to check if everything was good, fabulous as always, and she walked over to him. She tapped him on the shoulder,
"We meet again Mr. Malfoy"
Draco turned around, completely blowing off Pansy. He had a pretty good feeling when he met her that she would end up in Slytherin, he could feel the evil seeping out through her skin.
"I was hoping to see you again, and I would prefer if you called me Draco"
"I think I could manage that"
"Excuse me slut, but I do believe that me and Draco were having an A and B conversation, no C. So you can just turn your little American but around and leave," Pansy drawled.
"Well, now it's a B and C conversation so, we'll see you later" Bionca said with an evil and satisfied grin on her face.
"UH! Draco, are you going to let her talk to me like this? We're practically going out!"
"Well, yea Pansy, I am because we're not going out, we never were, we never will be, get it through your brain."
Pansy walked away in a very bitchy mood.
"Well, I'm going to go to bed, I'm exhausted from moving, see you at breakfast," Bionca blew a kiss and walked into her room.
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As Bionca walked through the doors at Hogwarts with her family's butler, Dameon, she surveyed the castle with her bright green eyes. 'This year is going to be very.different' she thought to herself. None of the schools in America were this way, they were much more modern. Dameon was struggling to hold up all of Bionca's luggage and accidentally dropped her black train case, causing a loud sound to erupt. "What the hell are you doing?" Bionca shouted.
"I I I I'm sorry Ms. its just tha-"
"I got that from Paris, I REALLY don't want you to be fucking it up"
"I I I-"
"Just shut up, anyways, where the hell am I supposed to go?"
Bionca looked around and found a sexy boy about her age with white blond hair, pale skin and a very well defined body. Not about to waste the opportunity of meeting him, she walked up to him.
"Hello, I'm Bionca Truse, I transferred here from a school in America.could you tell me where the headmaster's office is?"
The blond haired boy smirked, "My name is Draco Malfoy," he reached out his hand, grabbed Bionca's and kissed it, "I'd be happy to show you where our headmaster's office is"
Bionca raised her left eyebrow, "Thank you Mr. Malfoy, may I ask what year you are?"
"7th, and you?"
"Same"
"Well, here we are, the password is candy stick."
"Candy stick?"
"Our headmaster, as you will soon find out, is quite the absent minded mad man"
"Oh I see.well, I'm sure I'll be seeing you around." and with that Bionca said candy stick to the gargoyle and walked up into Dumbledore's office.
"Ah.Ms. Truse, please come in and have a seat"
"Thank you," Bionca replied as she sat in a very comfy red plush chair.
"Well, I welcome you to Hogwarts. I'm sure it is quite different here compared to your school in America. I was looking at you grades and I noticed you are quite intelligent, especially in potions. First things first though, lets get you sorted into a house. There are four houses here, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin, " Dumbledore walked over to one of the shelves and grabbed the sorting hat. He was about to put it on Bionca's head when.
"EW! No WAY are you putting that on my head!" Bionca shrieked.
"But Ms. Truse, it's something all students must go through, I assure you that the hat is quite clean, it is just very old," and with that he put the hat on Bionca's head.
"SLYTHERIN!" the sorting hat shouted after barely 10 seconds.
"My, my, that was one of the quickest sorting ever," Dumbledore replied with a sense of amazement in his voice.
"Okay, so now where do I go?"
"I'll have Snape, the head of Slytherin, come up here and show you," within minutes Snape was at the door.
"Come on, I'll show you to your room, oh and here is your schedule"
"Thanks." What's with the greasy hair? Don't people here wash? Bionca thought to herself.
"Here we are, your luggage is in your room, I'll see you in potions tomorrow, don't be late." Snape then left to go back to his office.
Bionca was about to go back up to her room, but she then saw a familiar face, Draco. She noticed he was talking to a girl, he seemed quite bored though. II'll come save him from that skank she thought as she pulled out her compact mirror to check if everything was good, fabulous as always, and she walked over to him. She tapped him on the shoulder,
"We meet again Mr. Malfoy"
Draco turned around, completely blowing off Pansy. He had a pretty good feeling when he met her that she would end up in Slytherin, he could feel the evil seeping out through her skin.
"I was hoping to see you again, and I would prefer if you called me Draco"
"I think I could manage that"
"Excuse me slut, but I do believe that me and Draco were having an A and B conversation, no C. So you can just turn your little American but around and leave," Pansy drawled.
"Well, now it's a B and C conversation so, we'll see you later" Bionca said with an evil and satisfied grin on her face.
"UH! Draco, are you going to let her talk to me like this? We're practically going out!"
"Well, yea Pansy, I am because we're not going out, we never were, we never will be, get it through your brain."
Pansy walked away in a very bitchy mood.
"Well, I'm going to go to bed, I'm exhausted from moving, see you at breakfast," Bionca blew a kiss and walked into her room.
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