DISCLAIMER: I don't own any of the characters, except for some that is. I just wish they're all mine.

Chapter 1: The "Heads"

Tap. Tap. Tap.

"Geez! It's only 7:00 am! I'm going to go to the station at 9 am." I complained.

Tap. Tap. Tap.

It was then that I realized that it wasn't a knock from the door, but from the window. I sighed with exasperation as I got out of bed. I headed towards the window and a small grin went across my face. A large brown owl was tapping on my window carrying two letters. I opened the window and let in. I smiled as I read the green, finely engraved letterings on the silver envelope. Written was:

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

To Virginia Weasley The penthouse of the Weasley Manor 1008 Bellaire Avenue, Hampshire County, England

"As expected..." I said.

I patted its head and gave it a morsel to eat. It gave out a little hoot as a sign of thanks.

"After eating, go on and deliver the other letter alright?" I told the owl. It just stared at me for a moment and ate up the entire morsel I gave it. Soon, it flew out of the window to deliver the remaining attached letter.

I sat at the corner of my bed and began to read the letter.

Miss Weasley,
It is our pleasure here at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry to inform you that you have been selected by a group of teachers and staff, including me and the headmaster, to be this year's Head Girl for Hogwarts. You will not be staying in the Gryffindor living quarters but on the Head Girl and Head Boy dorm, located on the last floor west wing. Congratulations!

-Head Mistress of Hogwarts Professor Minerva McGonagall

Ever since my father became the Minister, we've been living a super cool life. We don't have problems with money and we live in a huge mansion. Well, ever since we became rich, the Weasley's reputation in Hogwarts changed. Especially 3 years ago when they offered my father to become the Minister, even Slytherins talk to us and don't insult us; except for Draco that is. I'm so glad that he has graduated.

I stood up and headed to my bathroom. It was huge with green tiles and silver toilet, shower room and bathtub. It was the perfect place for me to relax whenever I needed to. I got inside the shower and took a nice warm bath. After taking a bath, I headed to my walk-in closet and chose some Muggle clothes to wear so that no one would think that I look weird when I enter the Station. I chose a pastel green tank top, black flared pants and a black trench coat.

After doing so, I wore my clothes and began to apply light make up. I love using natural colors so that my fair skin would look better and a little darker. I applied gloss on my lips instead of lipstick. I combed my hair as I tried to think what to do with it. I pulled my long auburn hair up with wisps falling loosely around my face.

I looked at the clock and guess what; it was already 9:30. I had to leave, now. I got my wooden trunk with my name engraved on it. Luckily, I already fixed everything last night. I bed goodbye to my parents and headed to the station. I arrived at exactly 10:30, just in time.

I went inside the barrier entering a very crowded place, Platform 9 and ¾. Letting the breeze flow through my hair, I looked up with a grin playing across my face. There in front of me was my ticket to a magnificent place, where the unimaginable is imagined, where the impossible happens and where everything is pure magic, my school and my 2nd home, Hogwarts.

I stopped gazing at the huge train in front of me and began walking towards its entrance. I gave my ticket to the conductor and entered the train. The train hallways were filled up with students, old and new. Most of them, they're looking for an unoccupied compartment.

In the past 6 years, I never had a problem looking for one. My best friend Cassie always arrives the earliest and gets the best seat of the Hogwarts Express, the first compartment.

Anyway, I headed to Cassie's compartment and saw her reading a book. She's this girl with the most beautiful long brunette hair with streaks of brown and these super cool chocolate eyes. No wonder a lot of guys like her. She's in Slytherin though.

"Hey Cassie! What 'sup?" I asked her as I leaned by the sliding door. "Nothing. Have a seat." She offered as she closed her book. "No thanks. As soon as the train leaves, 5 minutes from now, I gotta go to uhm-" I wasn't about to tell her that I was head girl so I could surprise her but... "Go to the Head boy and Girls' compartment." She continued my sentence. I gave her a questioning look. "How'd I know? Every single person knows who the "heads" are. News spreads fast yah know." She explained. "So you know who the Head boy is?" I asked. She gave me a small nod and opened her book again. "Who?" I asked. "The train's moving. Go see for yourself." She said and grinned. "Whatever!" I said as I went to the private compartment in front of Cassie's compartment.

I gave out a sigh and placed my hand on the knob. Whoever's inside is surely making me a bit nervous. I found the courage to open it and to my surprise it was a large compartment with black leather couches on them.

I saw a guy reading a book by the couch. He closed the book and gave me enough space to recognize him, it was...

"Malfoy?!" I said surprised.

A/N: Hahaha... Cliff Hanger eh? Well I'll be updating it as soon as I finish the next chap.