Satinka Akasha sat at the foot of her bed. "what the hell am I sopossed to do now?" Satinka said out loud after she finished packing. She was 16 and heading out for Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Satinka was from a small town in America...okay so it wasn't a small town...Hollywood would be the exact location. "C'mon dear we're leaving now!" She heard her mother cry from her living room. Satinka picked up her trunk and walked down her stairs.

Aproxamitly 4 hours later she was walking towards the Hogwarts Express when she bumped into someone. "Who the hell do you think you are expecting people to just move out of your way?"

"well obviously your new here...I'm Draco Malfoy and by your accent I can tell your from america...California if I'm correct?" The tall blonde said.

"i don't care who you are... you have no right to just BUMP into me!" Satinka pratically screamed.

"And you are?..."

"Satinka...Satinka Akasha"

"Akasha as in the Irish Akaska's?"

"Well yeah do you know any other?"

"Wow your family is more well known than mine...What are you doing here?" Darco finally inquired as he actually got a chance to look at her...REALLY look at her. She was short about 4'11, emerald green eyes light freckles and natural dark auburn hair, she looked a if she wore a D cup. Which would be odd for here size and figure because she was a naturally small and petite girl. It looked as if she were only 110 pounds.

"Well for some unknown reason my school transferred me here...Said something about me being to knowlagable and theoretical for my own good" Sarinka blantly stated as she realized she liked what she saw in this young man. A good 6'3 in height, pale skin, pale blonde hair to his midback. Icy blue eyes that could make anyone melt...man nor woman looked as if they could not refuse him. 'Well fuck that I'll show him he ain't shit compared to my men at home' she thought in full knowlage that Draco surpassed anyone of her druggies at home.

TOOOOOOOOOOOOOT

"Well that's the horn...we should go...I'll see you when you get sorted." Draco said as if he sounded uncomfortable around this new beauty.

Satinka found an empty compartment grabbed her bag and pulled out a bag of coke then she poured a line in the small flap of skin between the index finger and thumb digit. She sniffed it hard letting the hypnotic drug take controll of her life once again by letting it feel its way through her veins.

She was embeded in her writings. Was currently working on a song for her band Your Life Will Burn In Hell that went:

You were the closest Friend I had

He was the only one who loved me in a way no man could

All i asked was if you could tell me

You turned your cheek and said a lie

He held the truth up so high

He was proud of you and you let me down

taking away my upside down frown

im slowly dying inside

SO FUCK THIS SHIT

AND FUCK YOU BITCH

STAB MY HEART WITH SWIFT

KNIFE!

YOU DONT FEEL NOTHING

YOUR SO APATHETIC

TO MY PAIN

That was the newest song called FUCK THIS SHIT. Satinka thought she was god, that she could leave no man standing, she was literally the original 666 founder of Hollywood. Nothing could stand between her and her metal. It was her thing and people respected that.

tap tap tap

Satinka woke up to someone knoking reletivly annoyingly at her compartment window. She got up and realized that Draco was outside. "What do you want?"

"Get dressed in your school robes we will be arriving in ten minutues."