Meeting – Emma pov.

I stand on platform 9 ¾ together with Harry. It's very crowded, everywhere are walking wizards and witches. I still have the feeling this is a dream, that I can wake up disappointed every moment. Harry takes my arm.

'Come,' he says.

I follow him into the Hogwarts Express. We go sit in the last coupé. There are two people in there already; a boy with red hair and freckles and a girl with a wild bunch of hair and a stack of books next to her. I go sit in front of her. She looks up from her book.

'I'm Hermione Granger,' she says. 'Nice to meet you.' She gives me a hand.

'I'm Emma Scarlet,' I say. 'Do you love reading that much too?'

'Yes I do, but I had to do research. I'm a muggleborn, you see.'

'Me too,' I reply. 'And I have to confess, I've read all of the books too.

'Is that Harry Potter?' She asks suddenly.

'Yes, he's my brother, how do you know him?'

'Every wizard knows him,' she whispers. 'He's the only one who ever had beaten You-know-who.'

'But it has to be happened before he was adopted by my parents. And how could you beat someone if you're still a baby?'

'No-one knows how he did it. Just read this book.' She gives me a book. 'Page 72, chapter 4.'

I just start to read, when someone opens the coupé. A boy with very light blond hair and grey blue eyes enters the coupé.

'Well, well, the famous Harry Potter is going to Hogwarts,' he says. He gives Harry a hand. 'I'm Malfoy, Draco Malfoy. I would like to invite you to sit with me and my friends instead of sitting with a Weasley.' When he said Weasley, he looked if it was something disgusting.

'There is nothing wrong with Weasleys!' The red-haired boy, who was a Weasley, yells.

'So, what do you think Harry Potter? Are you coming to join us or are you staying here with a Weasley and...' He looks at Hermione. 'A mudblood.'

The Weasley-boy stands up and swears at Draco. 'You can't just call her mudblood! You don't even know her! I will tell you something, you bastard! You...'

'Ron stop!' Harry grabs Ron's arm.

'So where were I?' Draco continues. 'Right, so you rather sit with a Weasley, a mudblood and...' he looks at me. 'Well, who are you?' He seems to be surprised.

'I'm Emma Scarlet.'

'I'm surprised you're sitting here. I would invite you to sit with me too. So, Harry and Emma, are you coming to sit with us?'

'No thanks,' Harry and I say.

'You'll get regret of this, I promise you,' he says. He doesn't seem that happy anymore. He walks away.

Meeting - Draco pov.

I hear someone saying that Harry Potter is sitting in the last coupé. My dad told me to try to be friends with him, so I immediately walk to the last coupé. I recognize him and I try to convince him he should sit with me. Then I see her. I immediately fall in love with her. She is the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. The way she moves, it's just perfect. I see she is reading, that means she's intelligent too. For a second I don't know what to do. I ask her her name.

'I am Emma Scarlet,' she says. Her voice is like music and just as beautiful as she is. I invite her to sit with me too. I can't imagine how great it would be.

'No thanks,' they say both, Harry and Emma. I feel like someone slapped me. Then the anger starts to come up.

'You'll get regret of this, I promise you,' I say and I walk away.

Emma pov.

When we walk out of the Hogwarts express, Draco stops me and starts to talk.

'Emma, I know that Potter-boy had influence on you,' he looks at me. 'Because of that, I'll give you another chance. So, are you coming to sit with us? When you'll be in Slytherin...'

I interrupt him. 'I don't think I'll be in Slytherin. I'm a muggleborn.'

'You're a mud... muggleborn?' he says surprised.

'A muggleborn, yes.' I walk away.

Draco pov.

'You're a mud... muggleborn?' I almost say mudblood, but I correct myself. She would never forgive me if I said that.

'A muggleborn, yes.' My whole world collapses when she says that. She's just perfect. I know I can never love someone else and my parents won't accept a muggleborn. Why has it to be the girl I love...?