Somewhere I Belong
Chapter Two
"My father was very pleased with the deatheaters work at the cup."
"Maybe we should go to a different compartment Draco, there's a girl in here, and she might hear us talking."
They heard the girl stir from her sleep. Jessyka awoke after hearing people talking. She looked up at the three figures, but couldn't see them properly. She rubbed her eyes to make them clear to see who they were. Then, she rubbed them again. She couldn't believe her eyes. Was she dreaming? Was she going insane. She slowly backed away from them as quickly, trying not to make it seem like she was backing away from them. She put her hand behind of her to fell around, and then she bumped up against the wall.
"Are you okay?"
a look of sheer fright came upon her face as he came closer to her. 'How can this be, he is just an actor, a fictional character in a book and nothing more' she thought to herself.
She looked behind her to see if there was a door or something to make a run for it, but there was only a window. 'A window,' she thought. She opened the window and looked outside. They were moving. She looked below and the train was actually moving. There would have to be rabid dogs running at her before she would jump out a window of a moving train to escape from a hot actor.
"Are you sure you are alright. It looked like you were thinking of jumping out the window or something," Draco chuckled.
She looked back at him with pure fascination and said, "Yes-I am, I mean, I think I am alright."
Draco, Crabbe, and Goyle started to laugh at her. 'What could be so funny at a time like this?' she thought.
She looked down at herself and noticed she was wearing her pj's still. The utter felling of standing in front of people she did, well, not know was great.
"Yes I'm wearing pajama's. Do you have a problem with my attire? Do you think I am poor or something, that I can't afford clothes other than the school uniform. Well do you?"
They starred at her not knowing what to say. Jessyka did this on purpose. She suddenly thought about all the parts in the book when Malfoy made fun of Ron and his family for being poor. The emotion had just flowed out of her.
"No, I just thought it was kinda funny that, well, you were in your night wear when we are so close to the train station. I didn't mean to be so rude," he apologized.
He looked like a lost puppy trying to convince you to take it home. "I'm sorry, I just blew up at you like that. I guess, um, I..."
"It's okay. I should be ashamed of my-"he was stopped by a knock at the door. It was the trolley woman.
"Would any of you dears like anything off the trolley?" she said innocently.
"So, where ya from?" he asked.
"Well, um, I'm from Canada. And I haven't really been to any place with magic, so I'm not in a house."
"Well, how old are you? That will determine your year"
"I'm 15."
"Hey, you're in the same year as us," he said with a grin.
Draco took 4 chocolate frogs and handed them out and then gave one to Jessyka. He nodded at her and started to leave the trolley, then stopped.
"Oh, I forgot to ask you what your name was," he asked.
"It's Jessyka," she replied.
"Oh, and there's some spare uniform's, just a plain, black cloak and a skirt in the cupboard under your seat," he smiled," See you later Jessyka." Then he left.
Jessyka was a little confused. Why was he so nice after her little outburst? Why didn't he threaten her like he did to Harry and the others like in the book?
The train suddenly stopped. They had arrived at the platform already. She had changed already. But was she prepared to enter their world?
Author's Note: hey everyone! Thank you for the great reviews! Keep reading!
Chapter Two
"My father was very pleased with the deatheaters work at the cup."
"Maybe we should go to a different compartment Draco, there's a girl in here, and she might hear us talking."
They heard the girl stir from her sleep. Jessyka awoke after hearing people talking. She looked up at the three figures, but couldn't see them properly. She rubbed her eyes to make them clear to see who they were. Then, she rubbed them again. She couldn't believe her eyes. Was she dreaming? Was she going insane. She slowly backed away from them as quickly, trying not to make it seem like she was backing away from them. She put her hand behind of her to fell around, and then she bumped up against the wall.
"Are you okay?"
a look of sheer fright came upon her face as he came closer to her. 'How can this be, he is just an actor, a fictional character in a book and nothing more' she thought to herself.
She looked behind her to see if there was a door or something to make a run for it, but there was only a window. 'A window,' she thought. She opened the window and looked outside. They were moving. She looked below and the train was actually moving. There would have to be rabid dogs running at her before she would jump out a window of a moving train to escape from a hot actor.
"Are you sure you are alright. It looked like you were thinking of jumping out the window or something," Draco chuckled.
She looked back at him with pure fascination and said, "Yes-I am, I mean, I think I am alright."
Draco, Crabbe, and Goyle started to laugh at her. 'What could be so funny at a time like this?' she thought.
She looked down at herself and noticed she was wearing her pj's still. The utter felling of standing in front of people she did, well, not know was great.
"Yes I'm wearing pajama's. Do you have a problem with my attire? Do you think I am poor or something, that I can't afford clothes other than the school uniform. Well do you?"
They starred at her not knowing what to say. Jessyka did this on purpose. She suddenly thought about all the parts in the book when Malfoy made fun of Ron and his family for being poor. The emotion had just flowed out of her.
"No, I just thought it was kinda funny that, well, you were in your night wear when we are so close to the train station. I didn't mean to be so rude," he apologized.
He looked like a lost puppy trying to convince you to take it home. "I'm sorry, I just blew up at you like that. I guess, um, I..."
"It's okay. I should be ashamed of my-"he was stopped by a knock at the door. It was the trolley woman.
"Would any of you dears like anything off the trolley?" she said innocently.
"So, where ya from?" he asked.
"Well, um, I'm from Canada. And I haven't really been to any place with magic, so I'm not in a house."
"Well, how old are you? That will determine your year"
"I'm 15."
"Hey, you're in the same year as us," he said with a grin.
Draco took 4 chocolate frogs and handed them out and then gave one to Jessyka. He nodded at her and started to leave the trolley, then stopped.
"Oh, I forgot to ask you what your name was," he asked.
"It's Jessyka," she replied.
"Oh, and there's some spare uniform's, just a plain, black cloak and a skirt in the cupboard under your seat," he smiled," See you later Jessyka." Then he left.
Jessyka was a little confused. Why was he so nice after her little outburst? Why didn't he threaten her like he did to Harry and the others like in the book?
The train suddenly stopped. They had arrived at the platform already. She had changed already. But was she prepared to enter their world?
Author's Note: hey everyone! Thank you for the great reviews! Keep reading!