Disclaimer: Obviously I didn't create Harry Potter; J.K. Rowling did. I
did create Rachel though. Oh yeah, and the plot.
A/N: this takes place exactly where we left off. If you have any suggestions for me, don't hesitate to tell me them.
"Shut up, Malfoy. Your not clever," said Hermione.
"Oh look, the mudblood is telling me I'm not clever. Oh, boo hoo, I'm crying," mocked Malfoy.
"Shut up!" yelled Ron.
"Look, now the weasel is telling me to shut up too. Oh, no! I'm so terrified, I wet myself!" said Malfoy. He looked around the compartment and noticed Rachel. "Who are you?" he asked her.
"Rachel. New transfer student."
"From?"
"Beauxbatons. You know, in France."
"I know where Beauxbatons is!" snapped Malfoy. "I'm not stupid!'
"You sure look like it," said Harry quietly so Draco didn't hear.
"So what house you in?" asked Rachel.
"Me?" asked Draco.
"No, the monkey in pajamas behind you," said Rachel.
"Haha, very funny. I'm in Slytherin," Malfoy said with pride. "Which house do you think you'll be in?"
"Hopefully not Slytherin with you. I'm not liking you very much, Malfoy."
This was the first time she used his name. He realized he didn't like her calling him Malfoy. "What's your surname?" he asked Rachel.
"Riley. First name?"
"Draco." She smiled. "What?"
"Your Lucius Malfoy's son aren't you?"
"Yes, what's your point?"
"Well, I've heard about your family, that's all." Malfoy looked worried. "Quite an interesting story if I do say so myself," said Rachel. Then she saw Malfoy's look of pure terror. "Oh, but I won't tell anyone. Oh no, " she said. He looked a little less green now. "I'll use it as blackmail!" Now he was green again.
"I hate you," he told her.
"Draco Malfoy! Hate is such a strong word," scolded Rachel.
"Fine, then I detest you, Riley." And with that, he left their compartment.
Harry, Ron, and Hermione stared at Rachel in shock.
"Wow," said Ron, "I hope you're in Gryffindor with us!"
Time went flying by, like always. Before they knew it, they were arriving at the Hogsmeade train station. Everyone piled out and gathered along by the carriages.
Harry saw Hagrid, as usual. Then him, Ron, Hermione, Rachel, and Ron's sister, Ginny, all climbed into one carriage.
Ron decided he better introduce Ginny and Rachel. "Ginny, this is Rachel. Rachel, this is my little sister, Ginny."
"Pleased to meet you," said Ginny.
"Pleased to meet you, too," said Rachel.
"So do you think anything interesting will happen this year?" asked Harry.
"No, except for maybe you-know-who trying to kill you again," said Ron.
"That's not something to joke about, Ron," said Hermione.
"Do you think Malfoy's a Death Eater like his father yet?" asked Ginny.
"If not, he will be soon," said Harry.
"Malfoy's going to be a Death Eater?" asked Rachel.
"Yeah, you probably wouldn't know," said Ron. "Malfoy's dad is a you- know-who supporter, and Malfoy's going to go into the family business."
"Great, just what we need. Is Malfoy really that stupid to support you-know-who?" asked Rachel.
"Yeah, unfortunately he is," said Harry.
A few minutes later, they came into view of Hogwarts.
"There it is," said Hermione.
"Wow, it's so big," said Rachel.
"Good 'ol Hogwarts," said Ron.
"Come on!" yelled Harry. "The feast is the best part!"
When they got inside, Professor McGonagall came up to them. "Riley!" she said. "I need you to come with me." So Rachel waved goodbye and followed her out a door.
They walked down a hallway and came out to meet the first years.
"Right," said McGonagall. "In a few moments you will be sorted. First years first, and then our new fifth year." Everyone immediately looked at Rachel, who pretended to ignore them. "Come on, this way," and McGonagall led them into the Great Hall. They all looked around in amazement.
Rachel caught Ron's eye and smiled at him. He blushed and waved. Then Rachel felt someone watching her. She looked around and caught Malfoy. She smirked at him and he scowled. Then the sorting began.
They got through all the first years, and then Dumbledore himself got up and told everyone they had a new transfer student. "You will be sorted now Miss Riley," he told her.
So Rachel sat on the stool and put the Sorting Hat on. The room went deathly quiet. She heard a voice in her ear and realized it was the hat. It was deciding where to put her. Quite suddenly, it yelled, "GRYFFINDOR!" to the entire school.
A/N: so it turns out she's in Gryffindor. Who knew? Wow, I have to think of what to write next…
Thanks to SheDoesMagic and littlewitch34 for reviewing.
A/N: this takes place exactly where we left off. If you have any suggestions for me, don't hesitate to tell me them.
"Shut up, Malfoy. Your not clever," said Hermione.
"Oh look, the mudblood is telling me I'm not clever. Oh, boo hoo, I'm crying," mocked Malfoy.
"Shut up!" yelled Ron.
"Look, now the weasel is telling me to shut up too. Oh, no! I'm so terrified, I wet myself!" said Malfoy. He looked around the compartment and noticed Rachel. "Who are you?" he asked her.
"Rachel. New transfer student."
"From?"
"Beauxbatons. You know, in France."
"I know where Beauxbatons is!" snapped Malfoy. "I'm not stupid!'
"You sure look like it," said Harry quietly so Draco didn't hear.
"So what house you in?" asked Rachel.
"Me?" asked Draco.
"No, the monkey in pajamas behind you," said Rachel.
"Haha, very funny. I'm in Slytherin," Malfoy said with pride. "Which house do you think you'll be in?"
"Hopefully not Slytherin with you. I'm not liking you very much, Malfoy."
This was the first time she used his name. He realized he didn't like her calling him Malfoy. "What's your surname?" he asked Rachel.
"Riley. First name?"
"Draco." She smiled. "What?"
"Your Lucius Malfoy's son aren't you?"
"Yes, what's your point?"
"Well, I've heard about your family, that's all." Malfoy looked worried. "Quite an interesting story if I do say so myself," said Rachel. Then she saw Malfoy's look of pure terror. "Oh, but I won't tell anyone. Oh no, " she said. He looked a little less green now. "I'll use it as blackmail!" Now he was green again.
"I hate you," he told her.
"Draco Malfoy! Hate is such a strong word," scolded Rachel.
"Fine, then I detest you, Riley." And with that, he left their compartment.
Harry, Ron, and Hermione stared at Rachel in shock.
"Wow," said Ron, "I hope you're in Gryffindor with us!"
Time went flying by, like always. Before they knew it, they were arriving at the Hogsmeade train station. Everyone piled out and gathered along by the carriages.
Harry saw Hagrid, as usual. Then him, Ron, Hermione, Rachel, and Ron's sister, Ginny, all climbed into one carriage.
Ron decided he better introduce Ginny and Rachel. "Ginny, this is Rachel. Rachel, this is my little sister, Ginny."
"Pleased to meet you," said Ginny.
"Pleased to meet you, too," said Rachel.
"So do you think anything interesting will happen this year?" asked Harry.
"No, except for maybe you-know-who trying to kill you again," said Ron.
"That's not something to joke about, Ron," said Hermione.
"Do you think Malfoy's a Death Eater like his father yet?" asked Ginny.
"If not, he will be soon," said Harry.
"Malfoy's going to be a Death Eater?" asked Rachel.
"Yeah, you probably wouldn't know," said Ron. "Malfoy's dad is a you- know-who supporter, and Malfoy's going to go into the family business."
"Great, just what we need. Is Malfoy really that stupid to support you-know-who?" asked Rachel.
"Yeah, unfortunately he is," said Harry.
A few minutes later, they came into view of Hogwarts.
"There it is," said Hermione.
"Wow, it's so big," said Rachel.
"Good 'ol Hogwarts," said Ron.
"Come on!" yelled Harry. "The feast is the best part!"
When they got inside, Professor McGonagall came up to them. "Riley!" she said. "I need you to come with me." So Rachel waved goodbye and followed her out a door.
They walked down a hallway and came out to meet the first years.
"Right," said McGonagall. "In a few moments you will be sorted. First years first, and then our new fifth year." Everyone immediately looked at Rachel, who pretended to ignore them. "Come on, this way," and McGonagall led them into the Great Hall. They all looked around in amazement.
Rachel caught Ron's eye and smiled at him. He blushed and waved. Then Rachel felt someone watching her. She looked around and caught Malfoy. She smirked at him and he scowled. Then the sorting began.
They got through all the first years, and then Dumbledore himself got up and told everyone they had a new transfer student. "You will be sorted now Miss Riley," he told her.
So Rachel sat on the stool and put the Sorting Hat on. The room went deathly quiet. She heard a voice in her ear and realized it was the hat. It was deciding where to put her. Quite suddenly, it yelled, "GRYFFINDOR!" to the entire school.
A/N: so it turns out she's in Gryffindor. Who knew? Wow, I have to think of what to write next…
Thanks to SheDoesMagic and littlewitch34 for reviewing.