Ok this is like my first book fanfic I had artist ones but they were
deleted when fan fiction was redone or wutevr they did to it, so please
don't be brutal but tell me the truth about it. Just nicely.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of J.K. Rowling's shit ok so sue me if you want for using them.
Chapter 1
"We'll be landing shortly so would you please fasten your seatbelts, and put your trays in the up right position," came the pilot's voice over the plane's intercom.
"Finally," Tessa muttered to herself as she buckled up her seat belt and leaned back into her airplane seat. She had gotten on the airplane seven and a half hours ago in San Francisco and was finally reaching the London-Gatwick airport. Her wizarding school that was tucked nicely out of sight, by an invisibility charm, in death valley had sent in a transfer for her to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, they said she needed the advanced help the school could offer. So she had gone home after her 5th year at Madame Wand's Witch Finishing School to pack up her things in San Juan and get on a plane to be sent off to England, halfway around the world.
Tessa looked out the window at the London skyline as the plane slowly began loosing altitude. In a few minutes they had touched down and the fasten seat belt light flashed off. As she grabbed her carry on out from under the seat front, an avalanche of bags came pouring out on top of her from the overhead bin.
"I'm so so sorry," came a guy's quick speech of apology as he helped unbury her from the baggage. "Are you all right?" he asked as he helped her stand up.
"Yea, I'm fine," Tessa said looking up at her assailant and rescuer. He was about 5'9", had flaming red hair, and brown eyes. He had freckles sprinkled over most of his face, and was quite cute she thought. She wondered why she hadn't noticed him on the seven-hour flight over. Probably because she had been sleeping the whole time, but still. She usually noticed the guys that were worth looking at. "Hi I'm Tessa," she said extending her hand.
"Ron," the boy replied shaking her hand. Just then what seem to be his companions came bounding up the aisle, somehow fitting through everybody that was standing in the aisle. Ron handed some of the bags that had fallen on Tessa over to them. One was male about a couple inches taller than Ron, kinda lanky; he had unruly black hair, and green emerald eyes, that really did shine. There was a girl under his arm who had to be about as tall as Tessa, which is 5'4" with brown puffy hair, and brown eyes. Then there was a younger girl who looked almost identical to Ron, but much more petite in her features, which she assumed to be his sister.
The plane's door opened and the passengers started filing out. Tessa followed the main flow of people aware of Ron and his friends behind her. The guy in front of her stopped suddenly, making her stop to avoid a collision, but Ron wasn't paying attention and he walked right into her.
"Oh, I'm so sorry," Ron, said sheepishly. 'Again' he said in his head. The truth be told he didn't exactly mind bumping into this ravishing stranger. She was beautiful and mysterious at the same time. She had brownish almost black hair with honey streaks that was layered from her chin down to the middle of her back. She had caramel colored skin, which had sort of the tint of Ron's favorite toffee. She had smiling honey eyes and high cheekbones. She had to be almost as tall as hermione, much more petite though, with a slim figure. Her black tank top that cute in a triangle at her stomach, showed her diamond belly button ring and semi- muscular arms. She was wearing dark blue low riser jeans that practically seemed painted on and showed off her fabulous ass.
"It's ok," she said smiling. The man in front of her started walking again and she followed. When she got off the plane she saw a sign with her name on it. Her headmistress at her old school said that she would be staying with her pen pal for the rest of the summer, his name was Draco Malfoy. Tessa was kinda scared considering she had never lived in a magic home before, but then even the families that were magic didn't live like it in the U.S. there was no place. Tessa took one glance back to see Ron and his friends walk over to a plump middle-aged woman with flaming red hair like Ron's, most presumably his mother. When Tessa turned around she was face to face with a stunning boy. He had blond hair buzzed at the back and spiked on the top, he had pale skin, but it only made him look more stunning, he had to be about 5'11" close to 6 feet. He had blue eyes that looked menacing, but captivated you as well.
"Please tell me, you're Tessa," the boy said.
"Yes and you must be Draco?" Tessa responded almost lost in this boy's eyes as if he was putting a spell on her or something. I mean she had thought Ron was cute; Draco out did him by tons. It was amazing that she had been talking to him as her pen pal for three years and hadn't yet seen a picture of him. They weren't allowed to send pictures, her teachers at her witch fishing school said it was indecent to ogle at someone else, and if they had been ugly then the girls wouldn't have wanted to keep talking to them.
As she finally looked away a little embarrassed for staring she saw Ron and company walking down the hall. That's when she finally noticed her friend Sienna from Boston was with them; she was getting transferred to Hogwarts too. So that must mean that Ron was magical. So little you could conclude about people by just looking at them.
"Do you have any luggage to pick up?" Draco asked taking Tessa's attention back.
"Yea, a trunk, and two suitcases," Tessa replied following him to the baggage terminal.
"Let Jonathan take your bag," Draco said taking her backpack and handing it to the chauffeur that was walking behind them. Draco put his hand on Tessa's waist steering her off to the right and down the escalator. You could almost not even tell that this boy had never been to a muggle airport before with the way he walked around knowing where to go. The luggage carousel was right at the bottom of the escalator and Tessa spotted her baggage quickly. She had a regulation trunk stuffed full of clothes half of which she'd probably have to leave at Draco's during the year. Then she had two black mini roller suitcases. One was shoes, make-up, and all the other essentials. The other was homey stuff, her stuffed animals, photo albums, her alarm clock, books, and all that kind of stuff. Jonathan took her bags and led them out to a black stretch limo waiting out in the parking lot. He opened up the door for her and Draco, and then climbed into the front seat himself. He sped out of the airport and through London.
Tessa noticed all the sites people always talked about, Big Ben, Buckingham Palace, The Parliament building, even as Jonathan sped past them. He took them out of the city and away into the rolling hills of the English countryside. After they had been driving for about an hour Draco pointed to a hill in the distance.
"The manor is up there," he told her. "It'll only be like 15 more minutes before we get there." Tessa was really impressed. She couldn't see a thing on top of the hill, but tons and tons of trees. They were practically in the middle of nowhere and there was barely anyone on the roads. Jonathan turned down a tree-choked street that led to an iron gate. The gate probably had once read Malfoy Estate, but now the lettering was all faded and unreadable. Jonathan punched in something on a keypad that had been sent forth from one of the gate's stakes and it swung open. He drove into what seemed to be a cave in the hill. He pressed another button and the car began to rise up in the shaft they had entered. In about three minutes they were at the top of the hill on a little dirt path that led into straight into trees.
"Where do we go now?" Tessa asked in the apparent realization that they were trapped.
"Straight," Draco replied without a blink of the eye.
"Into the trees?" Tessa inquired.
"They are holograms, we can go right through them."
"Oh."
Draco was proved correct when Jonathan drove right through them, till they reached a circular paved driveway and a huge house.
"We're home," Draco said as Jonathan parked upfront. He came to open the door and Draco stepped out then helped Tessa. "Shall I show you the tour? Jonathan will put your bags in your room."
"Um..ok sure," Tessa replied kinda shakily, remembering Draco had said that his father didn't approve of non-magic blood. Draco caught on to her uneasiness, "It's ok relax, my dad's gone till October."
That helped Tessa to relax and she followed him inside. The tour took about half an hour. There were just so many rooms and so many floors. At the end of the tour Draco led Tessa to a room on the second floor. The whole floor was two suites, Draco's and a guest room, which it appeared Tessa would be inhabiting for all of August till they went off to Hogwarts.
"Close your eyes," Draco demanded as he led her to the suite's door.
"Ok," Tessa responded closing her eyes and letting Draco lead her to the door. She heard the door creak open and Draco walked her inside. "Can I open my eyes now?" she asked Draco who was still holding her hand.
"Yep," he answered her letting go of her hand. Tessa opened her eyes to a beautiful room. It was a light peach with gold fixtures, and a whole wall of glass that looked out over the countryside. She had a big queen sized canopy bed in the corner and a 3-section full-length mirror next to a walk in closet, which had already been loaded with her clothing. All her make-up was arranged nicely on her sit down vanity desk and all her homey stuff had been applied to the right places of the room. She had a sofa and a love seat that faced a muggle TV. She had her own private bathroom that had a Jacuzzi tub, a shower, a toilet, a huge medicine cabinet, a pedestal sink, and another view of the scenery. The room was beautiful she had to admit, even if it wasn't home.
"Do you like it?" Draco asked when Tessa came back from exploring the spacious room.
"I love it," She said plopping down on one of the couches. "So what do we do now?" She asked looking over at Draco. Just then she let out a big yawn.
"You sleep," he responded, "I go practice for quidditch."
Tessa climbed onto the huge bed and was out as soon as her head touched the pillow. Draco sat there watching her for a little while, till he realized he really should go practice. He quietly closed the door and walked off. First chapter's done, just to warn you ahead of time I might go into different P.O.V.'s in different chapters most likely it'll be from third person to Tessa's P.O.V. it'll be a lot better to write in it. Well how is it?
Disclaimer: I don't own any of J.K. Rowling's shit ok so sue me if you want for using them.
Chapter 1
"We'll be landing shortly so would you please fasten your seatbelts, and put your trays in the up right position," came the pilot's voice over the plane's intercom.
"Finally," Tessa muttered to herself as she buckled up her seat belt and leaned back into her airplane seat. She had gotten on the airplane seven and a half hours ago in San Francisco and was finally reaching the London-Gatwick airport. Her wizarding school that was tucked nicely out of sight, by an invisibility charm, in death valley had sent in a transfer for her to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, they said she needed the advanced help the school could offer. So she had gone home after her 5th year at Madame Wand's Witch Finishing School to pack up her things in San Juan and get on a plane to be sent off to England, halfway around the world.
Tessa looked out the window at the London skyline as the plane slowly began loosing altitude. In a few minutes they had touched down and the fasten seat belt light flashed off. As she grabbed her carry on out from under the seat front, an avalanche of bags came pouring out on top of her from the overhead bin.
"I'm so so sorry," came a guy's quick speech of apology as he helped unbury her from the baggage. "Are you all right?" he asked as he helped her stand up.
"Yea, I'm fine," Tessa said looking up at her assailant and rescuer. He was about 5'9", had flaming red hair, and brown eyes. He had freckles sprinkled over most of his face, and was quite cute she thought. She wondered why she hadn't noticed him on the seven-hour flight over. Probably because she had been sleeping the whole time, but still. She usually noticed the guys that were worth looking at. "Hi I'm Tessa," she said extending her hand.
"Ron," the boy replied shaking her hand. Just then what seem to be his companions came bounding up the aisle, somehow fitting through everybody that was standing in the aisle. Ron handed some of the bags that had fallen on Tessa over to them. One was male about a couple inches taller than Ron, kinda lanky; he had unruly black hair, and green emerald eyes, that really did shine. There was a girl under his arm who had to be about as tall as Tessa, which is 5'4" with brown puffy hair, and brown eyes. Then there was a younger girl who looked almost identical to Ron, but much more petite in her features, which she assumed to be his sister.
The plane's door opened and the passengers started filing out. Tessa followed the main flow of people aware of Ron and his friends behind her. The guy in front of her stopped suddenly, making her stop to avoid a collision, but Ron wasn't paying attention and he walked right into her.
"Oh, I'm so sorry," Ron, said sheepishly. 'Again' he said in his head. The truth be told he didn't exactly mind bumping into this ravishing stranger. She was beautiful and mysterious at the same time. She had brownish almost black hair with honey streaks that was layered from her chin down to the middle of her back. She had caramel colored skin, which had sort of the tint of Ron's favorite toffee. She had smiling honey eyes and high cheekbones. She had to be almost as tall as hermione, much more petite though, with a slim figure. Her black tank top that cute in a triangle at her stomach, showed her diamond belly button ring and semi- muscular arms. She was wearing dark blue low riser jeans that practically seemed painted on and showed off her fabulous ass.
"It's ok," she said smiling. The man in front of her started walking again and she followed. When she got off the plane she saw a sign with her name on it. Her headmistress at her old school said that she would be staying with her pen pal for the rest of the summer, his name was Draco Malfoy. Tessa was kinda scared considering she had never lived in a magic home before, but then even the families that were magic didn't live like it in the U.S. there was no place. Tessa took one glance back to see Ron and his friends walk over to a plump middle-aged woman with flaming red hair like Ron's, most presumably his mother. When Tessa turned around she was face to face with a stunning boy. He had blond hair buzzed at the back and spiked on the top, he had pale skin, but it only made him look more stunning, he had to be about 5'11" close to 6 feet. He had blue eyes that looked menacing, but captivated you as well.
"Please tell me, you're Tessa," the boy said.
"Yes and you must be Draco?" Tessa responded almost lost in this boy's eyes as if he was putting a spell on her or something. I mean she had thought Ron was cute; Draco out did him by tons. It was amazing that she had been talking to him as her pen pal for three years and hadn't yet seen a picture of him. They weren't allowed to send pictures, her teachers at her witch fishing school said it was indecent to ogle at someone else, and if they had been ugly then the girls wouldn't have wanted to keep talking to them.
As she finally looked away a little embarrassed for staring she saw Ron and company walking down the hall. That's when she finally noticed her friend Sienna from Boston was with them; she was getting transferred to Hogwarts too. So that must mean that Ron was magical. So little you could conclude about people by just looking at them.
"Do you have any luggage to pick up?" Draco asked taking Tessa's attention back.
"Yea, a trunk, and two suitcases," Tessa replied following him to the baggage terminal.
"Let Jonathan take your bag," Draco said taking her backpack and handing it to the chauffeur that was walking behind them. Draco put his hand on Tessa's waist steering her off to the right and down the escalator. You could almost not even tell that this boy had never been to a muggle airport before with the way he walked around knowing where to go. The luggage carousel was right at the bottom of the escalator and Tessa spotted her baggage quickly. She had a regulation trunk stuffed full of clothes half of which she'd probably have to leave at Draco's during the year. Then she had two black mini roller suitcases. One was shoes, make-up, and all the other essentials. The other was homey stuff, her stuffed animals, photo albums, her alarm clock, books, and all that kind of stuff. Jonathan took her bags and led them out to a black stretch limo waiting out in the parking lot. He opened up the door for her and Draco, and then climbed into the front seat himself. He sped out of the airport and through London.
Tessa noticed all the sites people always talked about, Big Ben, Buckingham Palace, The Parliament building, even as Jonathan sped past them. He took them out of the city and away into the rolling hills of the English countryside. After they had been driving for about an hour Draco pointed to a hill in the distance.
"The manor is up there," he told her. "It'll only be like 15 more minutes before we get there." Tessa was really impressed. She couldn't see a thing on top of the hill, but tons and tons of trees. They were practically in the middle of nowhere and there was barely anyone on the roads. Jonathan turned down a tree-choked street that led to an iron gate. The gate probably had once read Malfoy Estate, but now the lettering was all faded and unreadable. Jonathan punched in something on a keypad that had been sent forth from one of the gate's stakes and it swung open. He drove into what seemed to be a cave in the hill. He pressed another button and the car began to rise up in the shaft they had entered. In about three minutes they were at the top of the hill on a little dirt path that led into straight into trees.
"Where do we go now?" Tessa asked in the apparent realization that they were trapped.
"Straight," Draco replied without a blink of the eye.
"Into the trees?" Tessa inquired.
"They are holograms, we can go right through them."
"Oh."
Draco was proved correct when Jonathan drove right through them, till they reached a circular paved driveway and a huge house.
"We're home," Draco said as Jonathan parked upfront. He came to open the door and Draco stepped out then helped Tessa. "Shall I show you the tour? Jonathan will put your bags in your room."
"Um..ok sure," Tessa replied kinda shakily, remembering Draco had said that his father didn't approve of non-magic blood. Draco caught on to her uneasiness, "It's ok relax, my dad's gone till October."
That helped Tessa to relax and she followed him inside. The tour took about half an hour. There were just so many rooms and so many floors. At the end of the tour Draco led Tessa to a room on the second floor. The whole floor was two suites, Draco's and a guest room, which it appeared Tessa would be inhabiting for all of August till they went off to Hogwarts.
"Close your eyes," Draco demanded as he led her to the suite's door.
"Ok," Tessa responded closing her eyes and letting Draco lead her to the door. She heard the door creak open and Draco walked her inside. "Can I open my eyes now?" she asked Draco who was still holding her hand.
"Yep," he answered her letting go of her hand. Tessa opened her eyes to a beautiful room. It was a light peach with gold fixtures, and a whole wall of glass that looked out over the countryside. She had a big queen sized canopy bed in the corner and a 3-section full-length mirror next to a walk in closet, which had already been loaded with her clothing. All her make-up was arranged nicely on her sit down vanity desk and all her homey stuff had been applied to the right places of the room. She had a sofa and a love seat that faced a muggle TV. She had her own private bathroom that had a Jacuzzi tub, a shower, a toilet, a huge medicine cabinet, a pedestal sink, and another view of the scenery. The room was beautiful she had to admit, even if it wasn't home.
"Do you like it?" Draco asked when Tessa came back from exploring the spacious room.
"I love it," She said plopping down on one of the couches. "So what do we do now?" She asked looking over at Draco. Just then she let out a big yawn.
"You sleep," he responded, "I go practice for quidditch."
Tessa climbed onto the huge bed and was out as soon as her head touched the pillow. Draco sat there watching her for a little while, till he realized he really should go practice. He quietly closed the door and walked off. First chapter's done, just to warn you ahead of time I might go into different P.O.V.'s in different chapters most likely it'll be from third person to Tessa's P.O.V. it'll be a lot better to write in it. Well how is it?
