Michelle Leanne Simons, walked through platforms 9 and 10, pushing a cart with her trunk and a cage containing her pet owl, Binx, which was pure black. She climbed into the train and found an empty compartment. She was new here, just transfering from Beauxbaxton, which meant she didn't know anyone. She pushed her bangs back away from her eyes. Her hair was cut into the short 'emo' style and had a little, green clip-on bow on the left side of her head. Her bright gray eyes were thickly outlined with black eyeliner. And if she were to stand, she would only be about 5'2, just a tad short for a 4th year. The train started to move and it seemed like minutes before the train arrived at Hogwarts, School of Wichcraft and Wizardry. Michelle climbed off the train and into one of the buggys. In a few minutes, they arrived at Hogwarts and a tall lady with a pointed nose was yelling for all new students and transfers to follow her. Michelle followed a crowd of nervous looking first years and a few older students, wwho she assumed to be transefers, just like herself. They entered a big hall and the sorting started.

"First off, will be our transfers," The lady with the pointed nose said, "Karly Cummins."

She placed the hat on her head and almost immediatly, the hat said "Griffindor!"

A few more names were called, then, she heard her own name being called. Michelle sat down on the stool. She barly felt the hat touch her head beofre it yelled out "Slytherin!"

A table cheered, and she assumed that it was the Slythrin table. She sat by a girl with pug-like features and short black hair. The girl turned towards her and said "Pansy." She stuck her hand out and Michelle shook it. "Michelle."

Soon Dumbledore was standing in front of everyone, ready to make his speech."Hello to our new students and welcome back to the old, " the old man continued, "Now this year, I have a very important matter to tell you." He paused for a moment, then continued, "This year, Hogwarts will be hosting the Triwizard Tornament. Two wizarding school will be living in our school, so we must try as hard as we can to make them feel at home. Also, there will be a dance." His blue eyes lit up as he continued, "The Yule Ball, is formal, which means dresses for ladys and dress robes for the gentlemen.Now I won't keep you from the feast any longer." With the shwish of his wand, tons and tons of food appeared.

A boy with bleach blonde hair, who was sitting across from her, said "Malfoy.Draco malfoy."

"Simons, Michelle Simons." she said, mocking him.

He smirked at her and said "Catch you later."

Out of the corner of her eye, Michelle could have sworn she saw Pansy's nostrils flare when she heard them.

A/N: This is my first Harry Potter fanfic.So yeah.Reveiwers will recive cookies, flamers will be used to cook the cookies D.