Ok, this is my FIRST story.

It's probably gonna suck but w/e

A/N: No, I do NOT own any of the HP characters. Don't sue, Ok?

I also will be taking ideas and stuff like that

She was tired of it.

Everything. The whole world. Alyza just wished that it would go away.

….Yeah, right.

Sighing to herself, Alyza stared out over the lake. God, she loved coming here. Every night, when the world was asleep, Alyza would come here, because here, she wasn't a vampire or a werewolf. Here, she could just be herself with the only company of her thoughts. No one could bother her or ask if she was ok. Because then she didn't have to lie and say, "Yeah. Everything's fine." That was the worst part. Lying to everyone and telling them that she was ok. Cause she wasn't. Even the guys who had asked to be her boyfriend wouldn't understand her. That's why she turned them down. Alyza's excuse was that she didn't want to hurt them. Underneath it all, though, she didn't think her heart was capable of love.

Looking down at the water, Alyza examined her reflection. Pale, skinny but athletically built, and tall. When playing basketball she was the center, and pretty damn good one at that. They she learned of her curse. That once she had turned 15, the vampire in her would come out. At 16, the werewolf would also surface. So that is where she stood now. 16 years and 4 months old, part werewolf and part vampire, all confused. Alyza didn't know what or who she was, only that her life was completely ruined.

Remembering that tomorrow she would be going to Hogwarts as a Slytherin, Alyza was filled with someone close to hope. Maybe there she could escape and no one would know of her secrets. If she could keep her mouth shut. If she didn't transform on the full moon. If she didn't bite anyone. If…if…if… yeah, right. No one was THAT lucky.

"ALYZA!" Groaning at the sound of her mother's voice, Alyza turned back towards the mansion. "What?" she called. "Time to come in! Its 4:00 AM!". "Can't I stay out a little while longer?" She asked. "NO! You have to come in and finish packing! We leave in 4 hours!". "Alright, alright. I'm coming." Looking back down at her reflection for one last time, she sighed. Alyza hated the way she looked. While trudging back up the path to the mansion, she cursed her looks. Maybe tomorrow would be a better day.

Clambering onto the train, Alyza looked down the hall. So many compartments, yet almost all of them were filled. She decided on one that was completely empty. Sitting down next to the window, Alyza started to daydream. She dreamed of being different, just a normal witch who wasn't cursed. Someone who could be loved and could love back.

What she didn't notice was that someone had entered her compartment. "Hey, this compartment is reserved for Slytherins ONLY. Get your fat arse OUTTA here!". Snapping back to the real world, Alyza looked at the intruders. A tall, slender, pale, blonde boy was standing at the doorway with two other tall, not very skinny, muscular boys.

Standing up, Alyza looked the pale boy in the eye. "Well, then I guess I qualify to be in here, don't I" she said very softly, almost in a hiss. Damn fangs. "What are you talking about? I don't see any Slytherin symbol on you." Alyza looked at herself, realizing that he was correct. She had worn her favorite black shirt that had the words, "7 days without music makes one weak" in blood red, with a black skirt and blood red boots that had belt straps and chains on them. But then, she pulled out her necklace that was tucked inside her shirt. It was a silver snake with glittering emerald eyes. Alyza's mother had bought it for her the day that she had gotten the letter to go into Slytherin.

Showing the pale boy the snake, she responded "Happy? Now either be a gentleman and leave or be and ass and stay". Sitting back down next to the window, Alyza pretended to be studying the landscape. The pale boy said to her, "Ok, I suppose I can let you stay, seeing as how you're in Slytherin. My name is Draco Malfoy." "When I want to know your name, I'll ask for it. Get it?" Alyza snapped. Draco looked stunned. Ha. I guess he isn't used to being talked to like that. Well, times are gonna change, Mister Draco Malfoy.

DRACO'S POV

"When I want your name, I'll ask for it. Get it?" Geesh! What a bitch. No one talks to a Malfoy like that. Especially not me. "Watch it, Miss. I don't like your tone. Besides, I'm being nice enough to let you stay. Don't ruin your luck." Draco looked at the girl with distain. "What is your name, anyways?" "Alyza Greymoon" she responded. "See? Was it so hard to use a civil tone?" Draco questioned with a smirk. "Don't fuck with me, Malfoy. I have more power over you than you'll ever know".

Yes I know it's short. But I have a TON of homework and I kind of like this ending. I'm not sure what will happen next, so can I get some ideas from people?