Chapter two

The prefect's carriage was larger than the others. Eight other students were in the room, as well as Professor McGonagall. Selina recognized a few of the prefects. There was Ronald Weasly, Hermione Granger, Ernie McMillan, Draco Malfoy, and to her disgust, Pansy Parkinson.but wait. why did Slytherin have three prefects? Selina cast a confused look at Professor McGonagall.
The professor either didn't se her, or completely ignored her. She then began to speak in a clear, loud voice, "Prefects, you will have the responsibility of upholding the Hogwarts rules. This year, you will make sure that no students break them!"
Selina saw Pansy Parkinson tug on Draco Malfoy's robe and smile him flirtatiously, and knew that she, Selina Treflwynd, would be the only fair Slytherin Prefect this year. Professor McGonagall finished her speech and left the carriage. "Hey Granger," called the unpleasant voice of Pansy Parkinson, "are you ever going to realize that ugly mud bloods like you are never going to get a decent job?" "Have you realized that the only job suited for you is being a slut?" replied Hermione Granger curtly. Pansy looked appalled. Selina rather enjoyed this moment. Draco Malfoy then stepped in, "You are not going to stand a chance in the real would, Granger." He then muttered under his breath "Mud bloods like you need to be punished.the Dark Lord will see to that." Selina felt the color drain from her face. The once nondescript teen stood and said ", Draco Malfoy, can you stop being so pig-headed and for once in your life, be reasonable?" she paused, realizing that every eye was on her. She then asked quietly, "What do you have against non-pure bloods?" "He's just gotten it from his family, of course!" Ron piped in, "they're long-time supporters of You-Know-Who!" Selina slowly turned to meet Ron's eyes, her icy gaze never lifted as she coldly said "; there is no proof to your statement, Weasly. None, except for what your friend, Harry saw, and I do not know how reliable that source can be." She then looked at Draco Malfoy again, as if expecting an answer. He opened his mouth as if to speak, but then quickly closed it again. Pug- nosed Pansy then gave Selina a smirk and went to find Crabbe and Goyle's compartment with Draco. Pushing her long, brown-black hair out of her icy blue eyes, Selina wandered along the corridor. Her pale skin seemed ghostly, contrasting against her black robes. Selina Treflwynd had never bothered to make many friends since her opinion of most girls currently enrolled in Hogwarts as preppy bitches who never missed a chance to get noticed by a guy, always wearing the skimpiest, skin-tight, revealing clothes that they could lay their manicured claws on. It was not longing for their lifestyle that made Selina hate them, nor of their abundance of "friends". She also could not care less for a boyfriend. No, it was the fact that people were idiotic enough to fall for their idiotic system of ranking people. Creating a popularity contest in which they ruled, able to ban anyone who they slightly disliked from gaining friendship of anyone in the school. Making the ones who were a little different, or smart enough to resist their system "jerks" and unpopular. Selina knew that she too would soon become the evil Peppiness' prey. She had insulted Miss Pug-nose Pansy, queen of the preppy ones, and was going to suffer her wrath. Thought Selina didn't much care. She had now reached the last compartment on the train. Making sure that it was empty, she sat down. As the Hogwarts Express rolled along, Selina Treflwynd fell into a fitful slumber.