After Hermione said her farewells to her parents, she slowly boarded the Beauxbatons Express. Her breath was taken away by the shear magnificence of the train's beauty. Its main colours were light powder blue and the purest white.
She wandered around the train and came to a compartment occupied by 3 girls. They were exceptionally gorgeous.
" Hullo." Hermione greeted weakly. The girls glanced her up and down and gave each other a knowing look. " Hello Im Vanessa, call me Nessa! This is Tia, and that's Paris. What your name?" Nessa's kindness and Tia and Paris's warm smiles took the girl aback.
" I'm Hermione, but my friends call me Mione."
" Are we your friends? " Tia laughed. Hermione looked uncertain.
" What she means is can we be your friends?" Paris intervened.
" Yah, sorry." Tia looked bashful
" Of course! Wow my first 5 minutes on the train and I already have friends, this year might not be so bad after all."
They all laughed and started to talk about their hobbies and what house Hermione might be in. the 3 girls were all in LaBelle.
" Good bye! Ill see you after im sorted!!!" Hermione called to the girls as she gathered with the first years and rode huge flying horses across a lake to the castle along with the first years. There were 5 kids per horse!
" Good evening, students I am Madam Pouf 'ead of ze LaBelle 'ouse. You vill valk through these doors and be sorted into your deserving 'ouses. Follow me." A tall woman with playful eyes greeted at the front door. The students complied and slowly they made their way through the Glamorous hallways into the grand Hall. It sort of looked like Hogwarts, but all the would-be stonewalls were instead made out of creamy marble slabs.
Each student was sorted into his or her house by holding a silver sword. Then it would glow and the house name would appear on the metal part. The 4 houses were LaBelle, Saffron, LeBar, and Deme. Oh! Im so nervous!! I wish I were invisible! She thought. As Hermione took hold of the magical saber, a cold gust blew through her hair, though no windows were open slowly, in golden cursive, the words The White Mare's Heir has come scrawled out on to the metal part facing her, not the crowd. Every one gasped and stared at her. They couldn't have seen the words! She thought. Hermione screamed and dropped the sword in shock as she looked at her hand. She had felt her holding the sword, but her hand wasn't there! She looked at the rest of her body, but it was gone too! Was she just a floating head? Calm down Clam down calm down calm down calm down!!!!!!!! She pleaded with her self. Slowly she looked down at her hands. Suddenly her hands began to materialize and she was once a whole person again.
She looked up all the students were shocked, some with their mouths agape, others just staring with plate sized eyes. That is, every one but 3 certain girls, Nessa, Tia, and Paris. They on the other hand were smiling knowingly. She glanced at the sword and in the same gold handwriting (everyone else's had been blue cursive) spelled out LaBelle.
Then something unexpected happened.
" Yes! We new it!! We knew you were the one! Unless that is you can just turn invisible with no special heritage. But I doubt that!! ! YaY!!!" " Congrats girl!! We are now complete!" " We'll explain everything to you in the common room." Tia, Nessa, and Paris's voices announce in her head. Im going nutters! She thought as she made her way to the LaBelle table.
What she didn't notice however was the tiny smile that crept up on to Madame Maxime's face.
A/N: ok I know it was short, but the plot is just developing. I have some awesome ideas!!!!!
Please review!!!!!! By the way I own nothing and if u sue me u'll get * checks her pockets* ummmm $2.74!
