Eventful train rides now and to come
Hey you guys had quesitons with my earlier chapter about voldemort and lily, james and so on Okay so voldemort isnt a active participant in the killing of people anymore because he now has someone and the next time Melissira goes home she'll find out what really happened to her mum and it wasnt just child birth. Kay now for harry, his parents are dead and everythings pretty much the same in his life but I havent decided as to who hes going to match up with.
Anyways I'm at my grandmothers and I may be really reallyyy slow uploading chapters and they may be short but I really am trying to get this story started again ciao ^^
-Before the train-
When I said goodbye to my father, I thought it would be a bit sadder for both of us. Turns out I was really wrong, we were both so excited I would be going where he had gone to school.
"Now remember to write home atleast once a week," Dad said.
"Why?" I replied bewildered, considering he was a pretty laid back kind of father.
"Because that way I know you're not dead, now you're going to be late hurry Meli."
"Right, leaving to Hogwarts, must take train to get there. Bye Daddy!" I yelled as I sprinted with my suit cases, Autumn my large snake, in tow trying to make the train.
-On the train-
I had been sitting down for a while now, watching the senery roll past almost like a old movie reel on the large window Autumn was asleep and enjoying the quiet in her cage.
Soon a scrawny black haired with bright green eyes boy, about the same age as me, stuck his head in side the compartment I was in. I raised my eyebrows in question and he hesitantly said
"Is it okay if I sit in here with you?" while not really looking at me
"Sure, want help with your suit cases?" I asked already going into motherly mode. The boy just nodded and shuffled in, suit cases and baggage behind him, he didnt have much of it.
After everything was put up he took a seat on the oppisite side and continued to look down at shoes that seemed like they could fall off or fall apart, which ever came first. Awkwardly I tried to fill the silence.
"Soo...Whats your name?" I asked
"Harry," He replied quietly.
"Whats your last name?" I asked again trying to get him to talk more
"Potter,"he answered.
"Oh thats a nice name, I'm Melissira Black pleased 'ta meet cha Harry Potter by the way you can call me Meli if you'd like, " I said pleasantly. I went quiet as a idea suddenly popped into my head.
"Hey Harry can I check something on your face?" Soon after I saw the look of 'well arent you just a bit batty,' it occured to me that it may have been a bit of a strange question to ask a boy you just met but he still only said "Sure.." "Thanks now all I'm gonna do is move your bangs okay?" the only reason of why I was narrating was because I got very defensive when people just go right ahead and do something and dont tell me. He only nodded.
I moved his bangs and saw what I was looking for, the lighting scar.
"Huh, so you are the-boy-who-lived."
"Yea people keep noticing me for that. Whenever I say my name they all seem to know me , its kind of strange really."That was the most I had ever heard him say in one sentence, I started to get a bit giggly, he may have started to warm up to me.
"Oh. People don't to that to me, unless they're seriously into the whole pure blood or bad blood motif".
"Pure blood what does that mean?" Harry said confused yet curious.
"Yea, there's really old wizardry families the blacks are one of them I think the malfoys are too? I dunno, anyways my father broke away from that whole deal and because of that, we're considered bad blood, a bad branch on the ol' family tree." I explained.
"Oh well that's stupid." He stated.
"Thats pretty much what I said."
Next chapter will be put on in about a week and I promise this time it'll be alot longer :)
