Disclaimer: JK Rowling owns Harry Potter and any affliated characters, places, etc. I own Ericka Bennett and Her storyw/o what Ms. Rowling owns

AUTHOR'S NOTE: SOME CHARACTERS ARE OUT OF CHARACTER, I AM WRITING MY CHARACTERS THE WAY I WANT. NO ONE IS MAKING ANYONE READ THIS STORY, IF YOU READ IT THAT IS YOUR CHOICE, BUT IF YOU DO, DON'T EMAIL OR REVIEW PARAGRAPHS BITCHING ABOUT IT!

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CONSTRUCTIVE CRITISISM IS HELPFUL, BUT BITCHING ME OUT ISNT!

Written between 3 am and 5 am so forgive me!

Ericka Bennett took one last look at the picture of all of her friends waving good-bye to her, and then shoved it into her bag. She couldn't believe she'd been chosen as one of the exchange students. She finally had her chance to see the world.

She missed the States, her school, and her friends. She had promised to write as often as she could, but things would be different for her; her entire 6th year was in a new school and a new country.

The taxi pulled up to Kings Cross Station and she got out. The driver put her trunk on a cart and she paid him. Ericka smiled and started to push her cart. She pulled her ticket out of the pocket of her baby blue, super-low-rise jeans and looked at it.

"Hmm, Platform 9 ¾ must be like Platform 2 ½ back home…"

Ericka found the barrier quickly and walked through it.

"Well I better get on and try to find an empty compartment," she thought to herself.

She walked onto the train and entered the first empty compartment she could find. She settled her things and pulled out some parchment, a quill, and some ink; fully intent on writing to all of her friends. Ericka wrote:

Hey Everyone!

I'm on the train waiting to get to my new school! I totally miss you guys but I'm ready for the adventure of my lifetime! Write back soon! And I'll write more

I love and miss you guys,

Ka

Suddenly the door of her compartment swung open and Ericka found herself face to face with a blonde boy.

"Hmm, he's kinda cute," she thought and smiled to herself.

"What's do you thinks so funny?" the boy snapped.

"Nothing, nothing at all."

"What the? What's with the accent?"

"I'm an exchange student from..."

"You a pureblood?"

"Of course."

"I'm Draco, Draco Malfoy," he said watching her carefully.

"I'm Ericka Bennett, called Ka. What year are you?"

"Sixth."

"We're in the same year." Ericka pulled the bandana of her head and unleashed a wild mess of blonde hair with red streaks.

"Turn around and close your eyes I have to change into my school uniform.

"How about I just leave instead."

"Shut up and just do something."

Draco turned walked out slamming the door behind him.

Ka pulled her skirt over her pants, careful to not catch any of the American pins (A/N: pins that represented America) that she'd attached to the skirt to catch on her pants, then pulled her pants off. After that she pulled off her black shirt that said "People Like You Are The Reason People Like Me Need Medication." And pulled on the rest of herAmericanized uniform.

Ka smiled to herself, as she thought about how exciting this new year would be.

The rest of the trip had flown by quickly for Ka until the train lurched to a stop.

"Well I guess it's time for me to join the rest of the school."