"Robin, hurry up!" Alexandria said pushing me up the stairs. It was so early in the morning. . .how can I hurry up?

"Why me?" I said out loud as I threw my bags into the first compartment of the train.

"We must be the first ones!" Cassidy said happily as she sat next to me.

"Of course we're the first ones, it's 4 o'clock in the freakin' morning. . .!" I screamed into the cushioned seat and asked myself why I had agreed to come with my three friends.

"Yeah. . .But it'll be worth it. We'll see Draco first. . ." Violet said and giggled. I hate when people giggle, it makes them sound so. . .dumb.

"I hate that perverted bastard, so I'm sorry if I fall asleep when he comes onto the train." I said with a little sarcasm at the end.

Why do people like Draco? He's the school's. . .what's that horrible word? Oh yeah, he's the school, "hottie".

Bleugh. Don't make me gag.

His goal seems to be to snog every single girl at this damn school. Perverted Bastard is my name for him, but my friends will tell you different.

None of them are in Slytherin (including me. . .I'm a Ravenclaw.) and yet they still think he's so "beautiful" and "strong" despite the fact that everyone is suppose to hate Slytherin.

"Oh my god, are you kidding? He's hella hot!" Cassidy said. What I tell you. . .all of them are completely fond of the guy.

"We're sure to see him! He always comes on to the train at 5:00 in the morning with his two friends who. . ." Violet started, but I couldn't help but interrupt.

". . .Are good-looking and strong?" I grinned sarcastically. Draco's friends were announced, "hot", because they're friends with the Ferret King. They look like sewer trash if you ask me. Must have been dropped on the head a few times too since they aren't very bright either.

"What time is it?" Alexandria asked hopping up and down on her seat.

"4:05. . .only 55 minutes to go!" Violet squealed.

Great. 55 minutes. . .woo-hoo. I'm so *EXCITED*. I lay against the window looking out at the visible half-moon.

I, Robin Blaisyer, am a 16 year old with issues. I've always worn my chestnut brown hair up in a high ponytail ever since I can remember.

I'm now Ravenclaw's seeker and don't like people saying girl's can't play Quidditch. I'm half-and-half and I'm not fat, but I'm not anorexic.

I'm not related to anyone famous and no one's tried to kill me.

I have a reputation of pounding people into little pieces if they *try* anything and I detest "players" or whatever they call them these days. Which is one of the reasons I hate Draco Malfoy. Gross, the name tastes bad when you say it. Bleuk.

Mark Wells...Ah, he's a shy boy and he seems to appreciate the fact that I hate Draco, unlike the other girls at this school...that's why we've been going out together over the summer.

My restful peace in thought was disturbed when Violet grabbed my shoulder and started shaking me.

"WAKE UP!!! He's coming onto the train!"

All of them squealed as an urge of death to my 'friends' came over me. I don't think they get the fact that I hate Draco. And if they do, I think they're trying to change that.

"I'm so excited." I said sarcastically and peeped out my window. There he was all right. Draco Malfoy. Blonde hair, muscles, charm. . .heck, who doesn't want him? I don't. . .

My friends were checking him out as he walked casually into the train.

"Oh my god! He's coming this way. . ." Violet exclaimed and giggled.

"How's my hair?" Cassidy asked as she started panicking.

I sighed heavily in annoyance and looked out the window.

Two seconds later, the door of our compartment opened as Draco leaned against the doorway.

"So, ladies, how was your summer?" Draco asked coolly as he looked over the girls in the apartment. He's such an asshole; can't he go look at himself in a mirror or something?

"Fine." All of them said at the same time, stuttering and admiring Draco.

"What about you, Robin?" He asked and sat next to me.

"If you count this as being summer, then summer was completely ruined." I sneered and stared at the Slytherin boy. His eyes twitched in disappointment, but came back to normal.

"Hm, feisty, eh? I like that in a girl." Draco said slyly and wrapped an arm around me.

Okay, at this point, I'm struggling to keep my food down in my stomach.

"Draco Lucius Malfoy, if you don't get your arm off me I will personally kill you." I said sternly as anger from my eyes pierced through him. He didn't look too surprised. No one, besides me, ever burned him like that.

"If I didn't know better, Robin, I'd say that you're trying to seduce me. I know you want me to stay. . ." Draco said and got closer to me. Before he could get any closer than he was already, I punched him smack dab in the mouth. My "friends" gasped and all ran to Draco, as I stood there, happy of what I had done. He deserved it.

"Feisty. . ." That's the only word that came out of his bleeding mouth as he winked at me and went to the back of the train.

I rolled my eyes and sat back down as if nothing happened. Don't get me wrong; if this wasn't the first time Draco's hit on me, I would be terrified. But no, Draco Malfoy has been hitting on me since second year at Hogwarts. He's been doing it even more since I met Mark and I got on the Quidditch team. I'm absolutely certain he's doing it to get on Mark's nerves, since they ARE both captains of a Quidditch team.

"I can't believe you just did that!" Violet said, looking like she was going to cry. I did feel bad about hurting their chances with him, but I didn't want to take back something that Malfoy deserved.

My friends decided to ignore me and move to a compartment down the train which was *conveniently* next to Draco's. Thank goodness I have other friends.

Piper has always been there for me. She is a little like me, but still has a little crush on the Slytherin boy.

"Robin!" She squealed as she entered the train and sat next to me.

Piper used to go to Beauxbatons, but transferred to Hogwarts in 2nd year. She's been my best friend ever since.

Not long after Piper came, Mark climbed up onto the train.

"Mark! Over here!" I said waving my hands in the air to get his attention.

"Oh. . .hey Robin!" Mark said shyly and pecked me on the cheek. He's so shy that it's cute. I noticed that he had cut his dark brown hair and now looked even cuter than before. I gave him a hug as he sat next to me.

All of us started talking about random subjects like DADA and Quidditch. Before we knew it, we had stopped at the Hogwarts train station.

Mark, Piper, and I walked up together into the castle. I glanced to my right and saw Draco Malfoy with his two stupid friends. I really hoped they wouldn't say anything. . .if they could just shut-up just this once. . .

"So, Mark, laid one on her yet?" Draco snickered. Mark just look at the ground and kept on walking. That's one reason I don't exactly understand Mark. He doesn't stand up for himself at all, not once. Since he doesn't stand up for himself, he doesn't think of standing up for me. Coward. I glared at Draco and showed him my middle finger and all of us walked faster into the castle.

All of us dropped our things near the staircase and entered the Great Hall. I followed the crowd through the gold doors and sat at my usual place at the Ravenclaw table. Thank goodness Alexandria, Cassidy, and Violet were in Hufflepuff, because I was absolutely certain they would kill me. They really did think that they had a chance with Draco. . .sad, sad. Dumbledore started the same speech he always gave at the begging of the year as I felt a pair of eyes on me. I slowly turned my head to the right and found Draco Malfoy snickering at me. I glared at him and turned back to the speech. That guy had to be the only person with more issues than me.

At the end of the night, Ravenclaw had gained five new students. Like I care. I walked up to the Ravenclaw dormitories alone but stopped as I heard sounds behind a door. Curiosity got the best of me as I peeked in the door. I really wished there was no such thing as nosiness because I probably wouldn't have ruined by *innocent* eyes.

There, Pansy and Draco were going at each other. You know, I really wished I hadn't seen that. . .

"Who's there?" I heard Draco asked.

"Bye!" I squeaked and ran to the Ravenclaw dormitory as fast as I could.

Geez, get a room. Well, they did get a room, but that's not exactly what I meant. Thank goodness the Ravenclaw common room door was open because I missed the part where the perfects told us our password. I walked into the girl's dormitory and decided not to mention anything about Draco's snogging session. On the first day of school, too, for crying out loud. . .I shivered and found my possessions on a blue bed. I sighed and decided to go to sleep. It's not like there was anything interesting going on. . .

Classes started out fine. . .or something. Slytherin and Ravenclaw have FOUR classes together. . .that's FOUR times as much Draco as I need, thank you very much. I ignored his smirks and carried on. Mark started acting quite strange. Every time I give him a peck on the cheek, he looks like a dog that just peed on the carpet and knows it. I'm not sure why, though, he wont tell me what's bothering him.

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