Born Dreading Herself

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A/n I hope my spelling is better in this one sorry for that, hehe.

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Melody stood on Platform 9 3/4, watching as her other students bid their fairwells to their parents. She looked at Peter Petigrew; her father had sent him to bring her to the train station. She scowled at him and jumped on the train.

She found an empty compartment and sat down in it. She thought about what house she would be in. She knew lots about Hogwarts because her father would commonly refer to in and she read about in books. She knew that Hogwarts had originated from some of the greatest witch's and wizards of the time, and they each had a house, each fitting their personality

Her father most likely would want her in his old house, Slytherin. But she was not sure what house she wanted to be in; she had a feeling she would end up in Slytherin. It scared her to think this but her personality was much like her fathers, determined, arrogant, and she could get just as mad too.

She was quickly snapped out of her thoughts as her compartment door was burst open. Two boys and a girl, one of the boys had bright red hair and a face full of freckles, he was tall and had a rather long nose. The other boy had unruly jet-black hair, bright green eyes identical to mine. He had similar facial features to her only more masculine, he was not quite as tall as the other boy, he had owl shaped glasses and a lightning bolt scare on his forehead. She knew who he was, Harry Potter; the boy who lived, also the boy she suspected to be her half brother. The girl had bushy brown hair and pretty diminutive features. She walked with a 'know-it-all' stance, but not in a snobby way.

They had come in yelling something about a person named Malfoy who was a jerk, but quieted down when they realised she was in the room. The anger on there faced quickly diminished and was replaced with curiosity.

"You don't look like a first year?" the red head said, surprising her with his ignorance. "That's because I'm not, I'm sixteen as a matter o' fact." she said. "What's your name?" the girl said, "I'm Hermione Granger." She shook Hermione's hand. "I'm Melody Riddle."

Suddenly she dropped her hand and they all looked at her with terror. Did they know her fathers real name?

"I never knew he had a daughter..." Harry mumbled.

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A/n That's Chapter two, a bit of a cliffy *smiles evilly*, PLEASE R&R!!!!!.