"Josefene! Get down here! Hurry we're going to get Blaise! Come on!" yelled a distressed Paiima Zabini. She sat in the living quarters by the fire holding a small silver pot of green floo powder. She tapped her foot impatiently, while her husband, Andros, just sat and tried not to laugh.
"Coming mother. I'll be down in a moment," yelled Josefene in reply. She took one last look in her full-length mirror, grabbed her favorite sweatshirt off her chair, and ran to the stairway. But she didn't run down the stairs. No… she slid down the banister. It was quicker after all. Just as she got to the bottom she heard her dad say.
"Jo…your mum has started pacing and I really need you to…OOF" she fell onto him.
"Sorry father. I, um, well, sorry."
"Don't worry, I'll live. But the longer we take, I'm afraid your mother won't."
"Oh… Sorry I'm here now. Come on," she said walking into the living room," I'm here mum, we can go now." Her mother stopped pacing and grabbed Josefene and her husband. Pulling them to the fireplace she thrust their hands into the floo powder, and told them to go.
Andros went first. He clearly stated "platform 9 ¾". Paiima went next seeing as she was a bit impatient. Now it was Josefene's turn. She knew her parents would walk straight to where Blaise should come out of the train. But she knew him better to know that he'd probably get off in further away to finish snogging a hottie, get back on the train and then walk to where he was supposed to meet them. She left just as her parents before her.
As she arrived at the platform, she saw her parents walking towards the right of the platform like normal. And instead of following, she went to the left. She passed many families, one imparticular with bright red hair, who stood next to a couple with pearly white teeth. Next to them was a family of three with sour looks on their faces, two who were extremely fat while the woman was impeccably skinny. She stood and waited by the three families, all of which stared at her as though she was a ghost or something.
Finally people started coming off the train. But, none of them were Blaise. Yet. A group of four came off the train laughing. Two with red hair like the family next to me. One had raven black hair and the last one had somewhat bushy brown hair. The smallest of the group ran to the stout red haired woman and hugged her. Of course the other three seeing her run to the woman realized that they too missed these people and also ran to them. It was a joyous sight, watching people being reunited.
But then she saw a familiar head of brown-black hair. It was Blaise. He of course couldn't see her, since he was snogging some girl. A girl, who looked oddly enough, like Millicent Bullstrode. I, like most other girls, think that Millicent Bullstrode is an utterly sick girl who does not deserve to walk on this earth, let alone breathe the same air as the people with actual brain-cells that NEED it. Yes, it was true, I DO NOT like this girl.
The first group of people that were now standing and staring like their families had been doing had looks of hatred pointed at Blaise. Why? I asked myself. Hmmm. Butthen to my utter horror, well not really, the four walked towards me. I hoped that they saw someone behind me and were going to say bye, but a girl can only dream.
" Hello. I'm Harry, this is Ron, Hermione, an Ginny. What's your name?" said the raven haired boy.
"Hi," I started but then I saw Blaise walking up to us, and I stopped short.
" Oi Potty what do you think you're doing?" said Blaise
" Being friendly Zabini, and that's more than you can say."
" Well you should stop being friendly Potter she's not interested."
" Whatever Zabini. How would you know, she looks too nice to know you."
" So Josefene, where's my hug, eh?" said Blaise to me.
" Of course Blaise. Why would I waste such a great moment to hug my brother who I haven't seen in well, what is it now, A YEAR!"
"WHAT!" the group of four yelled as he hugged me. Oh god, now I know I missed him lots. " You……You're…….what?"
"Siblings? Yes. I'm Josefene Zabini. Nice to meet you."
Just then I heard a masculine voice shout my name. I turned around to see a boy with blonde hair. Well, a man with white hair now. He must've been over six feet at least, and he had dropped his trunk with a girl nearby. He ran towards me and scooped me into his arms. It was Draco. Draco spun me around and laughed. I had been dying to hear that laugh for over a good year. God did I miss them I thought.
"Did DRACO MALFOY just LAUGH!" the other group yelled.
" Oh shut up potter can't you see he's busy." Said Blaise.
It was true. Draco was busy. He was pulling me by the hand back to his trunk. It was annoying really. I am not the kind of person who likes being dragged around. But being me, and knowing the people I know, I'm used to it. The girl by his trunk was my last best friend Pansy. He didn't let me hug her however, for her grabbed me in another hug, and looked in my eyes. For a moment I though he was going to kiss me. He started to lean his face in towards mine and ……
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