Hi everyone! This is my first fanfic. so its probably not that great yet. I will continue with future chapters if I get reviews. I'm not an expert on Harry Potter, so if anyone has some advise I would love to read it ^_^. Enjoy!

Alex's pov.

I smiled as the cool breeze brushed against my face as the carriage slowly made its way to the castle. I took a deep breath as the lights from the castle began to glow brighter." Alex are you ok? That's the fifth time you've sighed since we left the train?"" I'm fine, " I answered the first year wizard as we were approaching Hogwarts School for witchcraft and wizardry. 'I finally get to be with people who can understand me,' I thought,' but who knows controlling the four elements is probably rare even among wizards.' I sighed again as the school comes into full view. "Its beautiful," I said and laughed quietly to my self 'how many seventeen years old can say that about their school?' I took another look around at the carriage ' Their all nervous, all first years I bet, probably around eleven years old which means I'll be the only seventeen year old coming here for the first time. This should be interesting.' I took a another deep breath. The other students were staring at me, again probably wondering why I'm in the same carriage as them or why I'm so nervous. After what seemed like forever we finally reached the castle. ' its more beautiful up close,' I thought as the first years got off before me and I followed closely behind. Nervously I put my hands in my pockets of my robe trying not to fidget. 'I'm guessing I'm the first transfer student from the United States by the way everyone is looking at me,' I thought wishing my pockets could be a little deeper so I wouldn't show that I was beginning to fidget. I get to spend the remainder of my high school years and college years here, which for them is probably normal, being in the same school for a long time. We followed one of the professors up the stairs to what she said was the great an had to wait while the upper class-men went in. As they were heading in they looked over at us, like they were looking down on us. Especially me. Then something, well someone, caught my eye. A young man with platinum blonde hair who looked around six foot. I guess I looked at him to long because I think he felt me staring at him, because he slowly glanced over in my direction. So slowly I could see how smokey grey his eyes looked and in that moment it felt like time stopped or at least slowed down, because ours eyes locked, at least for a second, and in that second I think I felt my heart skip a beat….

Draco's pov.

I sighed as we were heading into the great hall, again. This was going to be my seventh year at this school, and I have to say that I finally will admit that I have been a bastard the last six years. 'At least now we can have a semi normal year, now that Potter, I mean, Harry, defeated Voldimort,' I thought as I saw the Griffindors heading into the greathall. After the whole incident during our sixth year, which was partly my fault, happened we now have developed a civil, kind of friendship but not quite friends yet. 'Well at least this year we don't want to kill each other. Yeah maybe this year we can be civil. Well maybe not with Weaslie and Granger they still hate my guts,' I snorted at that thought then I sighed. 'This year I want to make up for all the wrongs I have done to them. Or at least try. I know this wont be easy, at all, since I haven't really been nice to anyone ever. I never had someone to show me how.' As we were heading into the great hall I looked over at the first years, why I don't know,' At least they'll have a better school experience then we have had..' I thought as I looked over them one last time before heading in. Then someone caught my eye. I saw a young lady, about my age, with long brown hair but I could see hints of red too. 'I swear she is looking right at me.' Then I was sure of it, I was sure that she was looking at me because our eyes locked for a very long second and I think I felt my heart just skip a beat…

Alex's pov.

We finally headed in and took our seats while everyone was in awe over the food and the size and grandness of the greathall, I was still thinking about that guy with the blonde hair. They began to call names to be sorted into their houses by the sorting hat. 'They'll soon be calling my name,' I thought. "Next is, Miss Alexandria Potter." There was an awkward silence that filled the air as I walked up to be sorted until I heard someone shout " What's going on?!" I looked over to see who yelled and I saw a young man with short brown hair standing up wearing glasses. Not even a second after I saw the boy a man with long white hair and beard, who I could only assume was the head master, stood up, "Harry and Alexandria come with me please, everyone else go back to your feast." he said and we quickly followed him out…