Chapter One:Of Malfoy's and Potter's
Evangeline Narcissa Malfoy tossed and turned in her large, confortable pink bed.She awoke with a start.Evangeline looked around in slight confusion, it seened she was still partly in her dreamworld.She imediatly snapped out of this dreamworld, when she heard her name being called from downstairs.She realized where she was going today.She jumped out of bed and glared at herself in the mirror.
Her hair was an awful mess of light brown glossy curls,She had a touch of blonde streaks the sun had given her.She grummbled as she tried to get her glossy curls to become neat and orderly. The 17 year old gave up on using a brush and decided on a spell that would make her curls look perfect-and of course the spell worked.For Evangeline Malfoy always got what she wanted.
At her school she was know as the Queen bee of the slytherins. A Slytherin Princess.Being the perfect daughter that she was. She never disobeyed her parents. And in return for this she recived a number of things-anything she wanted in fact.She had the most wonderful golden jewlery.The most beatiful dress robes.She basicly had everthing.
Well not everything She didn't have a suitable man to marry yet.She was sure her parents were to marry her off this year,her last year at Hogwarts.
She bit her bottom lip as she looked at her all-too pale skin.It was soft delicate skin.'Like a china doll' someone had once said to her 'Your skin is-you are perfection.Yes you are just like a doll put on display for all to see'.Evangeline smiled slightly at the memory,thinking of the person who had said this to her.She shook her head as she pulled on her school robes,she knew most people changed on the train ride but she wasn't 'most people'.Her mind wondered to this person,the person who had called her a doll, She also thought how right he had been,she was and still is a doll.Or a simple toy that her parents would use to make the perfect pureblood.and how she would never see that person again.How she would never get to sneak out to see him or do something against her parents wishes,that they would never find out about...
It's impossiable to see him again! She silently reminded herself he is...dead after all
Evangeline sighed,but a small smile appeared on her face as she pinned on her Head Girl badge."This is my year" She told her reflection."And I won't let some old memory screw it up for me!"
With that she grabbed her trunk and headed out of her room and down into the dinning room of Malfoy Manner."Are we leaving yet?" She asked her father when she approched her parents.
He smirked."Took long enough for you to get down."
"Then lets go!"Evangeline said impatiently.
And her parents smiled proudly at there daughter as they all apparated to platform 9 and 3/4.They reminded her,as they always did, not to do anything foolish. Such as associating with mudbloods or mudblood lovers.
"A fine example over there" Her father commeted pointing out the mess of a family that called themselves the potters.She shook her head,the Potters were the biggest bunch of bloodtraitors she had heard of.And with all of them in Gryffindor what else could be expected.Evangeline told her parents goodbye,she boarded the train and proudly made her way to The Heads compartment.She wasn't at all worried about who would be head boy...maybe she should have been.
"I don't see how you got to be head boy!"15 year old kayla Potter informed her older brother.They were all trying to board the train,which was hard with their younger brother,Mike yelling about how he wanted to go to Hogwarts.
James Sirius Potter laughed at his sisters comment,as he pinned on the heads Badge."I dunno how they could pick me" James was the oldest member of the Potter clan.He was over all quite a handsome boy.With his fathers black hair and his mothers chocolate brown eyes,his hair was also always an awful mess.He was in Gryffindor and had quite the pranking reputation.It was in fact a miracle that he was Head boy at all.He was and had been the Gryffindor quidditch captin,James was a seeker, like his father.
"If you don't get on the train now you'll be late!" Ginerva Potter told her children giving each of them a hug in turn."Bye! Remember to write!"Their parents both waved and told them goodbye as they all boarded the train.When the Potter were all on the trainmost of them went there seperate ways,seeking out their own friends,James was walking to the Heads compartment.
There wasn't one person who didn't meet James Potter,son of the famous Harry Potter,that didn't instantly become best friends with him.There wasn't one girl who didn't swoon when he walked into the room.He was concerned he was a God in some's eyes, but he wasn't extrememly egotistical,thanks to his siblings.Although he wasn't extremely vain he couldn't help but be mildly surrprised when he entered the heads compartment.
"Hello?" James said studying the back of her head.(She was staring out the window)As she turned her head to face him he studied her more carefully.She had glossy curls cascading from every angle.Her eyes,though to most must have seemed blank,showed her soul.She had those kinds of eyes,strange grey ones.Also small almost unnoticable freckles tickled her noise.Overall she was quite pretty. She'd look cuter if she was smiling He thought to himself.
"Hello.." Evangeline raised an eyebrow.What the hell is he starting at? She thought,shaking her head.Boys are such gits!"What are you looking at?" She snapped.He looked startled by what she had said.
"Nothing!" James replied.After a few moments of complete and utterly awkward silence."So...Your head girl"
"So it would seem" For some reason Evangeline knew that this year would rock if she got to annoy this boy all year long.Although he is handsome She addmitted silently. Kind of ..
"Erm-" Why was making conversation with this girl so hard?
He then noticed her robes were that of slytherin... That explains it!
So I'm James Potter and you--"
Evangeline interupted him as she nearly started to gag."POTTER!" She said glaring at him.
I'm stuck with a Potter all year!
I'm finally making conversation! James silently rejoiced,even though she looked like she wanted to kick his ass(Which he sort of was under the impression she could if she wanted to.)
"You are-?"
"Evangeline Narcissa Malfoy" She snapped, crossing her arms across her chest."And I have no intention of speaking to you anymore this year.So don't even try to speak to me again!" And after annocing this The Hogwarts Headgirl continued to glare out the window.
The Hogwarts Headboy smiled."I'll get you to talk to me again you wait and see!"
Evangeline turned to face him again with a 'how-are-you-going-to-do-that' look.
His grin widened, He soon began to babble about things to her nothing important."So...Evangeline.Hows life?Is your hair always that curly?" He asked he moved his face closer as if to inspected her hair.
She ignored him.
"Are you looking forward to school?I am. For me I can't wait for Quidditch such a great sport an honorable sport..."
He just wouldn't shut up blah.blah blah.
this is going to be a long train ride. Evangeline thought groaning
This'll be fun! James was grinning from ear to ear.
A/N-I just had to write this story...I really don't know why... did it suck?