House Rivalry.
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Chapter two: The Howarts express.
Time had flown by, and the summer was suddenly gone. It had already been two months and a half, and she was still being beaten up by her uncle Lucius, because she kept answering 'no'. Once she had thought about giving up and not fighting for what she thought was right, but thought about how the world needed more kind people, and less evil ones. She was finally going to Howarts, no more getting beaten up. Except, and she didn't know if Draco would take his father's place and give her the beatings instead. A knock on the door startled her. "Yes?" She asked cautiously, thinking maybe it was her uncle to give her a last minute beating. "Miranda dear." Came Narcissa's voice. Miranda knew she was not aware of what Lucius was doing to her, and even if she did, she would have no control over them. She had also been given the last name Malfoy, instead of Miranda Longwood, she was now Miranda Malfoy. 'A disgusting last name' she thought. "Yes aunt Narcissa?" She called. "We have to go now, the Howarts Express leaves in an hour, and you want to find a good compartment." Narcissa said. "Yes, of course, I will be along in a minute." She called back. Then she heard her aunt leave and she checked herself in the mirror. She nodded and carried her trunk to the fireplace. Draco went first. "Kings cross!" He said, then it was her turn. She repeated the process and within seconds she was at the station. Her uncle came next, and much to her dismay, didn't see her aunt. "Let's go." He said and started walking. She followed behind and looked around, many people were carrying trolleys just as she was. Once she found a compartment, she was dragged out of it by Draco. "You will sit with me, I don't trust you." He said. She sat in the compartment he was in, and started to think. 'If only my parents hadn't gone to that village to torture muggles, then maybe I wouldn't be stuck here.' She thought angrily. She hated Voldemort, and everything to do with him except her parents. Once every student was in the train, Draco told her to follow him, Crabbe and Goyle. She did as she was told quietly, and always kept her head down. The first compartment they went to was none other than Harry Potter's. "Ahhh, look, it's Potty, Weasley, Weaselette, and Mudblood." He said. "Ferret." Harry nodded towards him. Miranda gave a small snort of laughter, hoping Draco wouldn't notice, but unfortunately, he did. He gave her a cold glare. She looked at him quickly then bowed her head again. "Sorry" She muttered. Draco's head snapped back to the others. Miranda lifted her head up, and her eyes landed on Harry. She knew how uncomfortable it would be if she looked at his scar, she had been stared at wherever she went because of her parents. She gave him a small smiled, which he returned, also small, but noticeable. Draco noticed the attention between them. "Don't even think about it Potter" He said menacingly. With that, he took his cousin and grasped her arm hard and dragged her off.
"Who do you think she was?" Hermione asked. "I don't know" Ron answered. "What do you think about her Harry?" Hermione asked him, but he was so lost in space, he didn't hear her. "Harry!? Harry!!??" She said. "Hermione, let me do it" Ginny said and she slapped Harry in the back of the head. "Oww!" He whined. "Harry? What do think about the girl Malfoy was with just now?" Ron asked. "She's all right." He answered. He then went back to reading Quidditch through the Ages. But really, Harry thought she was quite pretty.
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"Ferret" I said looking at Malfoy. Someone sniggered. I looked to his left, and saw a pretty girl with shining black ebony hair that went to her shoulders and the prettiest aqua blue eyes I had ever seen. I saw Malfoy giver her a cold glare. "Sorry" She muttered. She then looked up at me and smiled slightly. I had noticed she hadn't looked at my scar, and she wasn't gawping either. so I gave her a smile back. But malfoy came into the picture. "Don't even think about it Potter" He said in a threatening tone. He grabbed her arm and gripped it tightly, I could tell he was hurting her. Which made me even more mad. She gave me one last look, a look that meant she wanted out of his grasp. A look that said 'help'. I heard someone talking, then someone slap me. 'Damnit Ginny!" I thought. She was looking at me full of anger and jealousy. She was jealous of the other girl, I didn't even know her name and someone already dislikes her. "What do you think about the girl that was with Malfoy?" Ron asked. 'Think fast, don't say you think she's pretty.' I thought to myself. "She's all right." I said, which was the first thing that came to my mind. 'I think I like that girl!' I thought to myself amazed.
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Draco dragged Miranda to their compartment and slapped her. "Don't you dare even think about looking at Potter again!" He said as she whimpered in pain. "If I ever see you talking to him, you will be sorry." He said and slapped her again, and then kicked her in the side. "I still have a lot of people to humiliate, so I'll see you." He said, when he got out of the compartment, he locked the door with a charm. She tried to sit up but couldn't, her eyes grew wide as she saw she was coughing blood. She was truly scared of Draco, he hit he even harder than her uncle did, which amazed her. She wanted out of the compartment, she was going to die in his grips, she just knew it. She screamed for help and banged on the door as hard as she could. "Alohomora" She heard a boy whisper. The door opened and she fell, as she was being held by the door, she couldn't stand. She opened her eyes and saw a pair of startling and beautiful green eyes right in front of her aqua ones. "I'm so-so terribly sorry. I just owwww..." She whimpered. "It's all right" Said the boy, he picked her up and and put her on the seat. "Are you okay?" He asked worriedly. "No, please help me." She said. Harry picked her up and carried her to his and his friends' compartment. "I'm Harry Potter." He said as he walked with her in his arms. "I-I know. I'm M-Miranda." She said and passed out.
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I gave the boy a look saying 'help me' I didn't think he would get it. Whe Draco closed the door and slapped me with all his strength, I fell and he slapped me again. He was saying something about not talking to that boy. I felp great pain, and knew he had kicked me. He left and I coughed, blood came out, I felt scared. Draco had hit me harder than my uncle. Now I knew not to mess with him. I stood up and leaned on the door and almost fell when I heard a boy whisper the unlocking charm. I fell into his arms when the door opened. I knew him, it was Harry Potter, I could tell by his beautiful green eyes. He took me in his strong arms and carried me to a seat. "Are you okay?" He asked me in a worried tone. I felt cared for, and it was the first time. I decided to be honest. "No, please, help me." I said whimpering. He took me in his arms again and started walking toward the compartment where he had been with his friends. "I'm Harry Potter." He told me. "I-I know. I'm M-Miranda." I replied, then everything went black and I knew no more.
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Disclaimer: People....*tut *tut* The character you don't recognize are mine.
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Chapter two: The Howarts express.
Time had flown by, and the summer was suddenly gone. It had already been two months and a half, and she was still being beaten up by her uncle Lucius, because she kept answering 'no'. Once she had thought about giving up and not fighting for what she thought was right, but thought about how the world needed more kind people, and less evil ones. She was finally going to Howarts, no more getting beaten up. Except, and she didn't know if Draco would take his father's place and give her the beatings instead. A knock on the door startled her. "Yes?" She asked cautiously, thinking maybe it was her uncle to give her a last minute beating. "Miranda dear." Came Narcissa's voice. Miranda knew she was not aware of what Lucius was doing to her, and even if she did, she would have no control over them. She had also been given the last name Malfoy, instead of Miranda Longwood, she was now Miranda Malfoy. 'A disgusting last name' she thought. "Yes aunt Narcissa?" She called. "We have to go now, the Howarts Express leaves in an hour, and you want to find a good compartment." Narcissa said. "Yes, of course, I will be along in a minute." She called back. Then she heard her aunt leave and she checked herself in the mirror. She nodded and carried her trunk to the fireplace. Draco went first. "Kings cross!" He said, then it was her turn. She repeated the process and within seconds she was at the station. Her uncle came next, and much to her dismay, didn't see her aunt. "Let's go." He said and started walking. She followed behind and looked around, many people were carrying trolleys just as she was. Once she found a compartment, she was dragged out of it by Draco. "You will sit with me, I don't trust you." He said. She sat in the compartment he was in, and started to think. 'If only my parents hadn't gone to that village to torture muggles, then maybe I wouldn't be stuck here.' She thought angrily. She hated Voldemort, and everything to do with him except her parents. Once every student was in the train, Draco told her to follow him, Crabbe and Goyle. She did as she was told quietly, and always kept her head down. The first compartment they went to was none other than Harry Potter's. "Ahhh, look, it's Potty, Weasley, Weaselette, and Mudblood." He said. "Ferret." Harry nodded towards him. Miranda gave a small snort of laughter, hoping Draco wouldn't notice, but unfortunately, he did. He gave her a cold glare. She looked at him quickly then bowed her head again. "Sorry" She muttered. Draco's head snapped back to the others. Miranda lifted her head up, and her eyes landed on Harry. She knew how uncomfortable it would be if she looked at his scar, she had been stared at wherever she went because of her parents. She gave him a small smiled, which he returned, also small, but noticeable. Draco noticed the attention between them. "Don't even think about it Potter" He said menacingly. With that, he took his cousin and grasped her arm hard and dragged her off.
"Who do you think she was?" Hermione asked. "I don't know" Ron answered. "What do you think about her Harry?" Hermione asked him, but he was so lost in space, he didn't hear her. "Harry!? Harry!!??" She said. "Hermione, let me do it" Ginny said and she slapped Harry in the back of the head. "Oww!" He whined. "Harry? What do think about the girl Malfoy was with just now?" Ron asked. "She's all right." He answered. He then went back to reading Quidditch through the Ages. But really, Harry thought she was quite pretty.
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"Ferret" I said looking at Malfoy. Someone sniggered. I looked to his left, and saw a pretty girl with shining black ebony hair that went to her shoulders and the prettiest aqua blue eyes I had ever seen. I saw Malfoy giver her a cold glare. "Sorry" She muttered. She then looked up at me and smiled slightly. I had noticed she hadn't looked at my scar, and she wasn't gawping either. so I gave her a smile back. But malfoy came into the picture. "Don't even think about it Potter" He said in a threatening tone. He grabbed her arm and gripped it tightly, I could tell he was hurting her. Which made me even more mad. She gave me one last look, a look that meant she wanted out of his grasp. A look that said 'help'. I heard someone talking, then someone slap me. 'Damnit Ginny!" I thought. She was looking at me full of anger and jealousy. She was jealous of the other girl, I didn't even know her name and someone already dislikes her. "What do you think about the girl that was with Malfoy?" Ron asked. 'Think fast, don't say you think she's pretty.' I thought to myself. "She's all right." I said, which was the first thing that came to my mind. 'I think I like that girl!' I thought to myself amazed.
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Draco dragged Miranda to their compartment and slapped her. "Don't you dare even think about looking at Potter again!" He said as she whimpered in pain. "If I ever see you talking to him, you will be sorry." He said and slapped her again, and then kicked her in the side. "I still have a lot of people to humiliate, so I'll see you." He said, when he got out of the compartment, he locked the door with a charm. She tried to sit up but couldn't, her eyes grew wide as she saw she was coughing blood. She was truly scared of Draco, he hit he even harder than her uncle did, which amazed her. She wanted out of the compartment, she was going to die in his grips, she just knew it. She screamed for help and banged on the door as hard as she could. "Alohomora" She heard a boy whisper. The door opened and she fell, as she was being held by the door, she couldn't stand. She opened her eyes and saw a pair of startling and beautiful green eyes right in front of her aqua ones. "I'm so-so terribly sorry. I just owwww..." She whimpered. "It's all right" Said the boy, he picked her up and and put her on the seat. "Are you okay?" He asked worriedly. "No, please help me." She said. Harry picked her up and carried her to his and his friends' compartment. "I'm Harry Potter." He said as he walked with her in his arms. "I-I know. I'm M-Miranda." She said and passed out.
*~^*~^*~^*~MIRANDA'S POV*~^*~^*~^*~^
I gave the boy a look saying 'help me' I didn't think he would get it. Whe Draco closed the door and slapped me with all his strength, I fell and he slapped me again. He was saying something about not talking to that boy. I felp great pain, and knew he had kicked me. He left and I coughed, blood came out, I felt scared. Draco had hit me harder than my uncle. Now I knew not to mess with him. I stood up and leaned on the door and almost fell when I heard a boy whisper the unlocking charm. I fell into his arms when the door opened. I knew him, it was Harry Potter, I could tell by his beautiful green eyes. He took me in his strong arms and carried me to a seat. "Are you okay?" He asked me in a worried tone. I felt cared for, and it was the first time. I decided to be honest. "No, please, help me." I said whimpering. He took me in his arms again and started walking toward the compartment where he had been with his friends. "I'm Harry Potter." He told me. "I-I know. I'm M-Miranda." I replied, then everything went black and I knew no more.
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