Summary: Malia was just a normal girl with the usual normal boring life. Until one night a dreadful event took place that would change her life forever. And the life of another...Draco Malfoy.

Rated pg-13 for language, Gore and Self-Inflicting harm

Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot and my Characters. Everything else is the work of the wonderful J.K. Rowling.

Authors Note: This story is written in POV's (Point of Views) And if you have the chance read my friends story called, "My Immortal" Her Pen-name is BritishGuysRHott ......The Story might seem a little slow at first but remember its just an introduction. And Malia and all her friends are Juniors in Highschool.

Dawning of a New Life

by:

Nostariel

Chapter 1Give me Novocaine

Malia's POV

Here I am again staring at the back of my locker like I do every morning. Just thinking about life, and how it can screw us all. How it screwed me. But more on that later.

People think I'm strange or abnormal but I don't see what is wrong with me. I'm normal height, around 5"7. There is nothing wrong with my long black hair. There is nothing wrong with my eyes...at least I don't think there is anything wrong with them. My blue eyes change colors depending on my emotion. I have discovered that when I'm happy my eyes are green. When I'm angry they are red and when I'm sad or depressed they are blue. They have been blue lately. I haven't been able to find the core of my depression. I think it's the family though. My father, Joe Collins, a drunk who calls in sick for work just about everyday. He only goes to work to get money for beer and pot, or some other drug. Not surprising. My mother Mary-Ann Collins is the only one who tried to keep the family together. She worked two jobs. She was a waitress and a bar-tender. But she gave up on trying to fix the family a long time ago. My older sister Carolyn is never home. She is always out with her friends but what can you expect from a 18 year old. I barely know her. My younger brother Zach is 13 and thinks he's so cool. He's the lead football player that you see in the movies. But for my part I hate him. None of my friends know about my family and the way I live. They have never been to my house. I would be so ashamed to show them how I really live.

I'm still staring at the metal plank in the back of my locker when a voice brings me back to life. "Hello? Malia? Are you there?" I spun around and I was face to face with my best friend Ashley.

"Oh, Sorry Ashley. I was just...thinking."

"Yeah well save your thoughts for later cause we are gonna be late for home room."

Ashley my best friend since 3rd grade has always been there for me. She has blue eyes and blonde hair to her shoulders and is around my height. Well anyway my home room teacher Mrs. Stoll has got to be the oldest person alive. She has really short blonde hair and is all wrinkly like she spent way to much time in the pool. And she walks as if she has 2 plastic hips. Which I wouldn't be surprised if she does.

Me and Ashley got through our home room door just as the bell rang. We took our seats and waited for the announcements. Everyday the announcements are the same. We stand and say the Pledge of Allegiance. Then the Principle comes on and just talks non-stop cause he just loves to hear himself talk. Once the announcements ended the bell rang and me and Ashley left the room and headed toward science.

"You do the science homework?" asked Ashley.

"No, I didn't have time last night." I said quickly trying to leave the subject. I didn't want to talk about anything that had to do with home. No one knows about my home life and I don't want them to know.

"Dang, cause I need it. I totally forgot about it." Ashley broke off for awhile and started again."Your very quiet. You at least say more than a sentence to me."

"Oh, sorry I guess I'm just tired. I'm little out of it today. It's October, so I think I'm gettin' a little sick from the sudden cold weather." I was trying to make excuses but I don't think she fell for them.

"Okay, whatever you say Malia," Ashley said a little suspicious.

We walked into science when the bell rang. And we took are seats ready to learn things we would forget within the next hour or so.

The day past on with nothing really important happening. But my favorite period came...Lunch. Ashley and I walked down to the cafeteria and waited for our friends.

"There's Anya." Ashley said to me suddenly. "Anya over here!"

Anya heard her and came over to us. Anya has waist length blonde hair with bangs and green eyes. She is a little taller then me. (She was mad pretty. She was going to be a model. A/N my actual friend Anya wrote that.)

"Hey Ash...Hey Malia." she waited a few seconds. "Malia?"

"What?" I looked up from the floor." Oh sorry I'm a little out of it."

"Yea, you've been out of it all day." Ashley said a bit sarcastically.

"Hey, Ashley, Anya, Malia over here!" We all looked toward where the voices came from. It was Angelo, Brian, and David. Angelo has blonde hair, Blue eyes and is 5"10, Brian has brown hair, Blue eyes and is 5"9, David has green eyes, longer wavy black hair and is 5"9 ½.

"Hey guys, watup guys?!" Anya asked.

"Nothin much just a bunch of crap." David answered bitterly.

"What did you guys do now?" Asked Ashley in a non-surprised way. I was looking at my feet again. They had never looked so interesting.

"We were showing the sub around. Ya know showin' her what its really like at Carmel High." said Brian with a smirk.

"Bull! So in a easier way of saying it is that you got after-school Detention for harassing a sub." Said Anya almost laughing.

"Yea pretty much." Said Angelo simply.

"So immature." said Ashley laughing.

"Who's immature? You couldn't be talking about these guys now could you." said Amanda sarcastically. (Amanda has light Brown hair, brown eyes and is 5"6. And she is obsessed with Purple.) Everyone started laughing. Then we all walked to our table and sat down.

Once we all were seated and started eating we began one of out pointless conversations. But today I didn't feel like joining in, since I couldn't see my feet I became very interested with my food.

" I read this really weird fanfiction last night. It was about this dark angel guy." Said Ashley.

"Well how do you know this guy is actually an angel? He could just e some physco maniac who just thinks he's an angel." Said Brian trying to make things complicated.

"He can fly...Like Peter Pan! And no physco maniac can fly." said Amanda trying to prove Ashleys point.

"Sooo, maybe this guy is so mentally ill that he just thinks he can fly." said David siding with Brian.

"But this "angel" is dead and immortal so he couldn't' be a physco maniac." Said Anya, adding herself to the girls side.

"How can the Angel be dead if its immortal. If something is immortal then it can't die." Said Angelo in a proud voice because he knew he had just won the debate.

"Aghhh! I hate it when your right!" said Anya very frustrated.

Fricken' right Dawgyy!" said Angelo while slapping Brian's hand.

Out of nowhere Brian spoke up..."Malia, are you okay? Your are really really pale."He sound concerned.

"Oh I'm fine. It's just a cold." I tried to convince them. But my friends never back down when something wrong.

"Yea I think you should go to the nurse. A cold can't make you that pale. Your probably coming down with the flu or somthin'." Said Amanda.

"I'm fine...I..." I was cut off by the bell. Thank you high holy heaven. I got up quickly and walked out of the cafeteria. I wanted to leave the conversation alone.

Next is my favorite subject...Chorus. My chorus teacher Mr. Pecor says I have a gift. Singing is the one and only thing that calms me. Mr. Pecor gave me a solo to sing. Usually I sing alone in a room. But today he wants me to sing to the class. I was so nervous. I had never sung in front of anybody but Mr. Pecor. But I took my Stance in front of the class and sang.

Playground School Bell rings again

Rain clouds come to play again

Has no one told you she's not breathing?

Hello I'm your mind giving you someone to talk to

Hello

If I smile and don't believe

Soon I know I'll wake from this dream

Don't try to fix me I'm not broken

Hello I'm the lie living for you so you can hide

Don't cry

Suddenly I know I'm no sleeping

Hello I'm still here

All that's left of yesterday

There was a loud applause from the class. But for some reason I could not hear them. I just sort of tuned them out. And I wanted to smile but my face wouldn't let me. I was stuck just staring blankly back at them.

The rest of the period went by and when the bell rang Ashley and me left chorus and went to English. My English teacher Mr. Jensen is really cool. He seems more understanding. I always thought he should be a guidance consoler.

About 20 minutes into the period the intercom came on. "Will Malia Collins please report to the guidance consoler." I was surprised. I had never been to the guidance consoler. Mr. Jensen handed me a pass and I left. When I got there the secretary told me to take a seat in Mrs. Francis's office. (Mrs. Francis is the guidance consoler. I felt like I was in a doctors office waiting room. Except for the old newspapers. When Mrs. Francis finally came in she said good morning. I didn't say anything.

"Alright I just want to tell you this and get it out of the way..." she took a deep breath then continued..." Your being transferred to a private school in Europe called Hogwarts. And you are allowed to bring one friend."

I couldn't believe what I had just heard. Losing my friends, my so called "family" , my whole life. This lady across from me had just ruined my life.

A/N: How do you like it sooo far? Please, please review because when I get reviews it really gets me motivated to write more. So I will only post the next chapter when I get at least 2 or more reviews. And I already have most of chapter 2 written down on paper. And at the end of every chapter I put a song that went along with the chapter. Here's the song for this chapter!

Give me Novocaine

Take away the sensation inside

Bittersweet migraine in my head

It's like a throbbing toothache of the mind

I can't take this feeling anymore

Drain the pressure from the swelling

This sensation's overwhelming

Give me a long kiss goodnight

And everything will be alright

Tell me that I won't feel a thing

Give me novocaine

Out of body and out of mind

Kiss the Demons our of my dreams

I get the funny feeling and that"s alright

Jimmy says it's better than here

Drain the pressure from the swelling

This sensations overwhelming

Give me a long kiss goodnight

And everything will be alright

Tell me Jimmy I won't feel a thing

Yet another A/N: Anya, Angelo, Amanda, Brian, and Ashley are real people, they are my friends. They are helping me write things for their characters so the personality is the same. So I thank them for their help. But I would like to specially thank Ashley who helps me so much!! (Sorta my shrink) THANK YOU!!!!