A/N: Okay everyone, so, here is our (Kat and Shae's) first story. This is Shae by the way, we're writing this story together, so one chapter will be Kat, then me, then Kat, etc. To make it easier, I have the odd numbered chapters and Kat has the even numbered chapters.

Here is a complete overview:

It's after the war and about Harry and Co.'s kids going off to Hogwarts.

We are writing this in different point of views. Both of us have a different character we mainly write about and their point of view.

My (Shae's) side of the story is from the OC Miya Malfoy who is the daughter of Draco Malfoy and the twin sister of Scorpius.

Kat's side of the story is from…well you'll find out.

This is set approximately 21 years after the war is over and Voldemort is defeated.

3rd generation Harry Potter, oh yess (;

Now on to the chapter! Please leave us reviews, we love them ALMOST as much as we love cookies! Just saying :D

Disclaimer: If either of us were JKR we wouldn't be writing FanFiction, we would definitely be writing an eighth book.

NOTE: You will get this later on in the story but, yeah they're eleven and yeah they all act like more 14+ year olds. We know this and we apologize for it. Harry Potter honestly didn't act his age either. We feel more of a connection to these characters so deal with this. Thank you (:

Also, we started typing and posting this story up on FanFiction about a year ago on a completely different account, but we have now deleted it. If you find this plot similar to maybe something you've seen before, that may be why.

On we go to the first chapter of Forever Bright, the Night Will Shine.

Narrator:

The puff and tooting of the train at Platform 9¾ rang out, warning all riders to hurry their goodbyes. It was officially the beginning of a new school year at Hogwarts and for some, a completely new adventure and life. At the end of the station out of place with all of the bustling and loud families was a small group of darkly cloaked people, one girl standing out of them wearing ordinary jeans and a bright purple jacket. She clutched her trunk nervously as she nervously shifted her feet, ready to board the train. A boy her age stood next to her, sneering and trying to look like his father who was standing behind him with a proud smirk on his face as he looked on at his son.

As the whistle blew, the father said gruffly with little emotion, "Alright kids, off with you," and pushed them forward towards the train.

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Miya:

Finally, no more being ordered around and sneered at in disrespect. I hope at Hogwarts I will be able to make some friends; this is my chance to have a fresh start and new beginning. After father roughly pushed us I walked along the side of the train, pulling my heavy trunk along, and started towards the entrance of the compartment.

"Oh no you don't!" snarled Scorpius, my twin brother, as he came up behind me and pushed me out of the doorway. He stepped around me and proudly onto the train, as though he were seemingly the king of the world, and sent me a disdainful look that obviously said he wished he wasn't related to me. In his mind, I didn't deserve to be here; I was better off as a Potter or a Weasley.

Scor had always felt as though he were the more superior Malfoy, always determined to follow his father's footsteps with pride. The war was most certainly over and Voldemort was defeated, but it was always rather obvious who supported whom because of their rather solemn depositions and look of forever discontent etched in their faces. No matter what, the Malfoy name would always be associated with the dark side of the war. Scorpius turned around, almost slamming into me, and solemnly waved goodbye to Mother and Father. Then he dashed off down the train's corridor, looking for his friends Crabbe and Goyle.

I honestly think that mother and father thought I was a mistake, a complete accident. I could never be a Malfoy with my rather upbeat and optimistic attitude and my easy smile; I never should've been Scorpius' twin. They thought he was the model Malfoy who always followed orders and he had even inherited the family sneer that I seemed to have gotten away with. I was the one who defied the orders and the rules my parents set on us, always the silent rebel who carefully sidestepped the Malfoy sense of thought. I never had any friends because I was always kept at home and I didn't get along with the girls my parents deemed "appropriate to be friends with". None of our family ever noticed me, I always blended into the shadows while Scorpius shone and stole the lime light, not that I ever really cared. I didn't even inherit the Malfoy looks for heaven's sake. All the years before Hogwarts I had been alone and shy, but now that I've been given the chance to start at Hogwarts, I was absolutely positively sure that I would change and finally live out of the shadow of my family name.

I politely smiled and nodded goodbye to my parents and turned to follow Scorpius, but he had scurried away. I looked left and right at all the full compartments, all filled with old friends laughing and chatting away happily. I guess this is going to be a lot more difficult than I thought…

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A/N: So, what did you think? Like it? Love it? Gotta have it? Tell me in a review please! I get that that was incredibly short, but we wrote this all of this all in a notebook that we had to repeatedly pass back and forth. I really hope this first chapter does the whole story justice, so just keep on reading!

Anyways, the more reviews the quicker the updates (;

Onto Kat's chapter!

~Shae (: