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Chapter 2
Meet the enemy
''Hurry, Emenen, or we'll be late!'' Draco said, as himself and Emma both entered Kings Cross Station. Emma looked around the platforms. 'How on earth do you get on platform nine and three quarters?' She thought. Emma had never seen her older brother off when he went on the train before, so she didn't know how to get on the platform. Jasper meowed in his cage. Jasper was Emma's five-month-old kitten which her father grudgingly bought her. He said an owl would be more elegant and sophisticated, but Mrs Malfoy reminded him that she could use both Draco's owl the school owls for letters, and soon persuaded him to buy the beautiful kitten. ''Over here'' Draco called. Emma followed him to a brick wall which separated platform nine and ten. ''What do you do?'' She asked. Draco smirked and he pushed his sister through the wall. Emma fell onto the floor, of another platform. ''Merlin! '' She cried. She quickly stood. Jasper mewed at her as if saying 'Are you OK?' Emma gasped as Draco appeared. ''What the heck just happened? '' She asked. Draco ignored her. Emma stared open mouthed at the ruby red train. Smoke poured out of its black funnel. Emma was impressed. ''ALL ABOARD!'' a man shouted. Time to board the train.
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Emma placed her trunk in an over-head luggage carrier in the train's corridor. The train began to move. They must be leaving the station. She took Jasper in her hands before putting his cage beside the trunk. '' We're on our way to Hogwarts'' Emma told her kitten, as they made their way to find a compartment. ''Mew'' Was her reply. All the compartments seemed to be full with kids all heading to Hogwarts. Emma approached the last compartment. She peered through the glass to see three people inside. There were two boys and a girl who each looked around Draco's age. The girl had bushy, brown hair and warm brown eyes. One of the boys had bright red hair and freckles. The other boy had messy black hair. He wore round glasses which covered his bright green eyes. Emma couldn't help but note how cute he looked as she pulled open the door. ''Hi, would you mind if I sit in here? Everywhere else is full.'' Emma asked. The brown-haired girl smiled and said ''Of course, come in.'' Emma gave a little smile of gratitude as she sat next to her, across from the two boys. ''I'm Hermione Granger.'' The girl said, ''that's Ron Weasley,'' she indicated to the red-haired boy, who nodded a hello and took a drink of pumpkin juice, ''and that's Harry Potter.'' She indicated to the black-haired boy, who grinned and said ''Hi'' Emma pondered on that name for a moment, it sounded familiar before realizing she had not introduced herself. ''I'm Emma Malfoy.'' Emma said. The red-haired boy, Ron, choked on his juice, and cried ''MALFOY?'' ''That's right, why?'' Emma asked. Hermione narrowed her eyes, ''Your not related to Draco Malfoy, are you?'' Emma, clearly confused, said ''Yes, he's my older brother,'' She paused. ''Do you know him?'' Ron muttered something under his breath that sounded like ''stupid git'' ''Excuse me?'' Emma said, shocked. Harry Potter narrowed his eyes at her and asked, ''you're his little sister?'' Emma nodded. Harry's eyes widened, ''I had no idea he had a sister.'' ''Well, he does, that's me. Are you in his classes? Are you four friends?'' Ron snorted. ''We share classes, but he's definitely NOT our friend!'' he said Hermione had been studying Emma, trying to see if she looked like a Malfoy. Emma had the trademark light, blonde- silvery hair. But her eyes were not stormy grey, but baby blue. Emma didn't have a smirk on her face or a piercing stare. She seemed very polite and friendly She didn't completely fit as a Malfoy family member. ''To be honest, I'm not really like those from my fathers side, I guess me and Draco are from my mothers side of the family, we're not evil or anything.'' Emma said, noticing the odd looks she was getting. ''Not evil! Your brother is definitely evil, he's our enemy at school.'' Ron snapped. ''He calls Hermione a mudblood; he calls me a weasel and calls Harry the boy-who-lived-to-write- autographs! '' Harry gave him a nudge in the ribs, and told him quietly to shut up. ''Never mind him,'' Harry said to Emma. ''But it is true. Your brother does say those things.'' Emma felt angry. How dare her brother say those awful things about others. ''I must apologise on Draco's behalf, I never knew.'' Emma said softly. Harry and Hermione smiled, ''Forget about it, it's not your fault'' Hermione sighed. Ron, during this time, had begun staring daggers at the hills outside. ''Every Malfoy is the same,'' he mumbled. ''Rich, power- hungry, arrogant, selfish, annoying little twits, she'll be like that some day.'' Emma gasped at his words. Hermione's eyes hardened as she said to Ron, ''don't be so judgemental! What about Harry? Look what he's got as a family and he's nothing like them, is he?'' Ron pondered on this for a moment and stayed silent. ''maybe I should go to another compartment.'' Emma muttered. Harry and Hermione nodded sadly. But before Emma could reach the door, someone opened it from the outside. Draco appeared. ''Well, hello Pott...hey! What are you doing here?'' he snapped at Emma. Emma glared at her brother, remembering the name-calling. ''It's called 'just leaving', '' she said coldly. Draco let her pass through the door with only an angered look. He turned to Crabbe and Goyle and told them to take her to their compartment. ''I'll be there in a few minutes'' he said.
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Emma spent the remainder of the trip stuck in Draco and his fellow slytherins' compartment. She was grateful when the train began to slow to a halt in Hogsmeade Station.
A.N. Hi! Hope you enjoyed this new chapter! I'll write some more soon.
Chapter 2
Meet the enemy
''Hurry, Emenen, or we'll be late!'' Draco said, as himself and Emma both entered Kings Cross Station. Emma looked around the platforms. 'How on earth do you get on platform nine and three quarters?' She thought. Emma had never seen her older brother off when he went on the train before, so she didn't know how to get on the platform. Jasper meowed in his cage. Jasper was Emma's five-month-old kitten which her father grudgingly bought her. He said an owl would be more elegant and sophisticated, but Mrs Malfoy reminded him that she could use both Draco's owl the school owls for letters, and soon persuaded him to buy the beautiful kitten. ''Over here'' Draco called. Emma followed him to a brick wall which separated platform nine and ten. ''What do you do?'' She asked. Draco smirked and he pushed his sister through the wall. Emma fell onto the floor, of another platform. ''Merlin! '' She cried. She quickly stood. Jasper mewed at her as if saying 'Are you OK?' Emma gasped as Draco appeared. ''What the heck just happened? '' She asked. Draco ignored her. Emma stared open mouthed at the ruby red train. Smoke poured out of its black funnel. Emma was impressed. ''ALL ABOARD!'' a man shouted. Time to board the train.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Emma placed her trunk in an over-head luggage carrier in the train's corridor. The train began to move. They must be leaving the station. She took Jasper in her hands before putting his cage beside the trunk. '' We're on our way to Hogwarts'' Emma told her kitten, as they made their way to find a compartment. ''Mew'' Was her reply. All the compartments seemed to be full with kids all heading to Hogwarts. Emma approached the last compartment. She peered through the glass to see three people inside. There were two boys and a girl who each looked around Draco's age. The girl had bushy, brown hair and warm brown eyes. One of the boys had bright red hair and freckles. The other boy had messy black hair. He wore round glasses which covered his bright green eyes. Emma couldn't help but note how cute he looked as she pulled open the door. ''Hi, would you mind if I sit in here? Everywhere else is full.'' Emma asked. The brown-haired girl smiled and said ''Of course, come in.'' Emma gave a little smile of gratitude as she sat next to her, across from the two boys. ''I'm Hermione Granger.'' The girl said, ''that's Ron Weasley,'' she indicated to the red-haired boy, who nodded a hello and took a drink of pumpkin juice, ''and that's Harry Potter.'' She indicated to the black-haired boy, who grinned and said ''Hi'' Emma pondered on that name for a moment, it sounded familiar before realizing she had not introduced herself. ''I'm Emma Malfoy.'' Emma said. The red-haired boy, Ron, choked on his juice, and cried ''MALFOY?'' ''That's right, why?'' Emma asked. Hermione narrowed her eyes, ''Your not related to Draco Malfoy, are you?'' Emma, clearly confused, said ''Yes, he's my older brother,'' She paused. ''Do you know him?'' Ron muttered something under his breath that sounded like ''stupid git'' ''Excuse me?'' Emma said, shocked. Harry Potter narrowed his eyes at her and asked, ''you're his little sister?'' Emma nodded. Harry's eyes widened, ''I had no idea he had a sister.'' ''Well, he does, that's me. Are you in his classes? Are you four friends?'' Ron snorted. ''We share classes, but he's definitely NOT our friend!'' he said Hermione had been studying Emma, trying to see if she looked like a Malfoy. Emma had the trademark light, blonde- silvery hair. But her eyes were not stormy grey, but baby blue. Emma didn't have a smirk on her face or a piercing stare. She seemed very polite and friendly She didn't completely fit as a Malfoy family member. ''To be honest, I'm not really like those from my fathers side, I guess me and Draco are from my mothers side of the family, we're not evil or anything.'' Emma said, noticing the odd looks she was getting. ''Not evil! Your brother is definitely evil, he's our enemy at school.'' Ron snapped. ''He calls Hermione a mudblood; he calls me a weasel and calls Harry the boy-who-lived-to-write- autographs! '' Harry gave him a nudge in the ribs, and told him quietly to shut up. ''Never mind him,'' Harry said to Emma. ''But it is true. Your brother does say those things.'' Emma felt angry. How dare her brother say those awful things about others. ''I must apologise on Draco's behalf, I never knew.'' Emma said softly. Harry and Hermione smiled, ''Forget about it, it's not your fault'' Hermione sighed. Ron, during this time, had begun staring daggers at the hills outside. ''Every Malfoy is the same,'' he mumbled. ''Rich, power- hungry, arrogant, selfish, annoying little twits, she'll be like that some day.'' Emma gasped at his words. Hermione's eyes hardened as she said to Ron, ''don't be so judgemental! What about Harry? Look what he's got as a family and he's nothing like them, is he?'' Ron pondered on this for a moment and stayed silent. ''maybe I should go to another compartment.'' Emma muttered. Harry and Hermione nodded sadly. But before Emma could reach the door, someone opened it from the outside. Draco appeared. ''Well, hello Pott...hey! What are you doing here?'' he snapped at Emma. Emma glared at her brother, remembering the name-calling. ''It's called 'just leaving', '' she said coldly. Draco let her pass through the door with only an angered look. He turned to Crabbe and Goyle and told them to take her to their compartment. ''I'll be there in a few minutes'' he said.
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Emma spent the remainder of the trip stuck in Draco and his fellow slytherins' compartment. She was grateful when the train began to slow to a halt in Hogsmeade Station.
A.N. Hi! Hope you enjoyed this new chapter! I'll write some more soon.