Blaise had found an empty compartment. He stuffed his trunk and that of Madeline in the luggage compartment and fell down on the couch. "I'm already tired and the year has not even started, fuck, I feel that I am going to get serious this year."

"What are you, a wimp? You've always been spoiled. What are you moaning about, since Daddy is not there you definitely do not look after me. I'll manage. I'm busy enough without you anywhere interfering. "
Madeline winked at a boy with brown hair in wild spikes. He had mischievous eyes, freckles and a cheeky smile. He walked past their compartment but kept his eyes focused on Madeline.

"Oh yes" Blaise muttered, "I do not have to worry. You're not five minutes on the train or you are already flirting with Finigan, a half blood AND a Griffindor. No, I have nothing to worry about" he said sarcastically.

"Who is flirting with Finnigan? But not your little sister Blaise? Do not worry friend, you're not alone. I will also keep an eye on things." Draco slumped on the couch. He put his arm over the couch behind Madeline and smirked at her.

Madeline stared out of the window. She decided to keep quiet. She was too excited and the last thing she wanted was something to happen that caused sending her back to Beaux Battons. She knew that in the end she had to listen to Blaise. It always had been like that. Obeying her father, her brother, her uncles, her father's friends, she fucking hated it. "

After a while, when the train had left the station, the door was pushed open. A whole group wriggled into the compartment. Pansy of course, with a mature attitude. Her sister Daisy Parkinson, who was a really good friend of Madeline. Astoria Greengrass, who was Madeline's best friend, three guys she did not know and a very ugly girl, she immediately recognized as Millicent Bulstrode. Madeline understood that they had to be the hardcore Slytherins.

"Maddie!" Astoria squealed, "How nice to see you!" The girls were all three together in the arms, jumping at least 5 minutes around and screamed so loudly that Blaise thought the Griffondors would fear that Voldemort himself had arrived.

After the hugs and kisses Astoria took the lead. "These are Adrian Pucey, 6th year, Theodore Note, 6th year and Tristan Ravenwood, who is in our year. This is the half sister of Blaise, Madeline Carmichael. She is in her fifth year.

The three boys looked excited at Madeline. This year could be a lot more interesting. But an angry growl from the corner made it to an end.

"Prohibited grounds gentlemen, I do not like to see that anyone even comes close to my sister. If you are interested in a marriage with her, you can write a letter to my father. But believe me, little chance.

Draco was silent all this time. He had watched for the happy reunion of the girlfriends. He sneered at the three boys when they were introduced. Competition made things interesting but unnecessarily complicated. Draco had already decided that Madeline would be for him. And just for him. He hoped she would be placed in Slytherin. He was not very sure. Madeline was a flirt and strong willed but also listened very carefully to Blaise. She was submissive to her brother. Draco loved submissive girls but it was not really was a quality of Slytherin. Shit, what if she was a Hufflepuf? But no, she was far to cheeky. It would be an interesting sorting. This girl had many different sides.

"What are you calculating?" Pansy asked. "I see you weigh your chances. Well, get ready for it, you will first have to get rid of your best friend. Madeline is already a problem." Pansy chuckled. She was a smart girl, and even though people saw her as the girlfriend of Malfoy, that was long ancient history.

Currently she and Draco were very good friends. They understood each other very well but there was absolutely no attraction. They were too much alike. Pansy didn't let anyone boss her. She played the boss. She was dominant, like Draco and knew that her relationship with him had never worked.

Occasionally they met sometimes. The sex was reasonable, though they both were too dominant for each other. It was more like a race who came top. He always won by force but Pansy just never gave up. It was never very satisfactory to both.

No, Pansy had a crush on someone else. Someone she could never get. Someone who was not even a Slytherin, Merlin help her! He was a couple of years older, who maybe hated her or maybe did not even know her, which was worse, and who did not care that he was a pure blood. This was Pansy's secret. No one knew, and it would never work. The idea of confronting him with her love was terrifying, and pansy was not easily frightened. No, she was content with spying on him in the great hall.

Blaise was deep in thought. Madeline would soon be sorted. He thought she would not make Slytherin. She was too docile. But then again too brutal for a Hufflepuf. She was very brave but not as a Gryffindor. He hoped...

Probably it would be Ravenclaw. He knew that her mother was a Ravenclaw. Yes, that Maddie would be, he felt almost sure. Ravenclaw was fine. They made good trophy wives. Smart, often beautiful, submissive yet bold enough to remain interesting. Now that he thought about it, that was exactly Madeline. Blaise was a little bit relieved that she probably would not be in his house. The boys were a bit ruder than the Ravenclaw boys. Guys like Malfoy were no suitable friends. Blaise knew everything about it. He himself was not a suitable boyfriend. That much he knew.

He winked and smiled at Daisy. All that thinking and worrying about his sister was tiring. Blaise wasn't used to be thinking or caring for others. Tonight he planned to visit Daisy. She had grown quite nice tits. Maybe she could help him with all these tensions. Orgasm was the best way to regain a calm head Blaise smiled to himself.

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