Chapter 2: Old Friends and Old Enemies
A/N: Hey! I'm so happy to be writing fiction I put u two chapters yay! R/R
*Bondage pants- baggy pants with many zippers and straps (I know what bondage means no need to define) **chucks- converse
As Amy entered the Platform you could tell she was immediately the center of attention, not cause of her looks or anything, mostly her clothes. She was very pretty for a girl her age, at least she thought so, but her clothes weren't exactly what you would call normal.
She had entered the platform with black bondage pants*, chucks**, a tank top that said 'riot girl' with a skull on it (from the song Riot Girl- Good Charlotte), and a MADE hoodie. She would basically be described as today's 'punk'. She had changed her look over the summer, she loved the music anyway plus the clothes were better and more comfortable.
The only people that were not surprised by her spikes and piercing were her two best friends, Chris and Samantha, whom had a gotten heads up.
'Amy!' Sam's scream echoed throughout the platform as she rushed toward her best friend with open arms.
'Sam!' responded Amy with the same girlish shriek.
'Chris!' said Chris unenthusiastically. The two girls gave him a perplexed stare. 'What? I felt left out.' They all smiled and joined in a huge hug. As Amy finally escaped the grip of her friends she backed away and took a good look at them.
Sam had brown hair with the same matching brown eyes, she was a bit shorter than Amy, and she had also gotten thinner too. Chris on the other hand had the same wild frizzy hair and blue eyes that where always ready for a new challenge.
'So,' Sam began 'What did we miss?'
'Well my mom just opened a bookstore in the Muggle World, it's cool though. She has alota books about magic, astrology, palm reading, and stuff like that. She likes keeping magic close to her I think it has something to do with WHAT SOME PEOPLE CALLED HER DURING SCHOOL!' Chris and Sam gave her confused looks; her tone had changed dramatically. They didn't realize why until they saw Eric Malfoy pass them by.
Eric Malfoy was a tall boy, a bit taller than Chris maybe. Unlike his father, he had midnight black hair, from his mother's side, which he spiked and dyed a dark blue on the tips. But, he had the same cold blue eyes like his father. Amy would have probably found him attractive if it weren't for his attitude towards non-pure bloods.
'Well excuse me if me and my families standards are high for you, mudlblood' Responded Eric.
'She isn't a mudblood!' replied a very angry Chris, he was very protective towards his friends 'Her mother and father are both magic'
Eric gave out a hallow laugh 'Both her grandmother and mother are mudbloods, and she is just as bad.' He then sulked away with two other slytherin boys, Max and Jacob.
'I hate him.' Chris declared
'Chris,' Amy began 'Don't waste a breath on him, he's not worth it.'
Sam could tell that her friends were both troubled and declared 'Come on lets load our stuff on the train, remember we're away from out parents we can actually have fun now or at least a civilized conversation.' She ended her sentence in a dignified tone.
'You're right, my dear Samantha,' Chris began in the same playful yet dignified tone 'How the fuck are you doing?'
'I am doing quite fucking well, and you Miss Potter?'
'I am fucking good, what about you Christopher?'
'I can't remember the last time I was enjoying myself this fucking much.'
They all laughed hysterical as they loaded their things on the train and started their new year at Hogwarts.
A/N: Like it? Hope so. R/R
*The definitions for bondage and chucks wasn't because I thought you were stupid, just because some people don't know what they were and I am really hyper bye. Thanks to- hypernicktivity- gave me my first review thanks! =D
