I do not own any of the characters in this story...well maybe a few but the ones that are from the Harry Potter series belong to J.K. Rowling. sigh

Me: Hey everyone.

Malfoy: Mudblood what do you think you're doing?

Me: Greeting everyone, why do you care ferret?

Malfoy: Whatever.

Jeze: What is going on?

Me: The story now sit down and shut up!

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Chapter 1- New Beginnings

The sun shone brightly in through my window. I closed my eyes even tighter as my alarm clock buzzed by my head. Not only was today going to be the worst day of my life but I had only slept about an hour last night so I was planning on a cranky day.

"Jeze get your butt down here!" I heard my mother yell from the bottom of the staircase.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!" I mumbled getting grumpily from the bed.

Almost tripping as I made my way to my dresser, I finally made it pulling out my favorite black silverstein t-shirt and a pair of baggy blue jeans. Got changed quickly so my mother didn't have another reason to yell again. Finally changed, I slipped my feet into a pair of TEVA flip flops and basically ran to the kitchen where my mother was waiting.

"Is everything packed?" my mother turned to the stove and started to wipe it down with a face cloth.

"No, or do you mean for school? Then yes." I replied sitting down in front of a plate of bacon and eggs.

"Mark will be here later to help move everything." my mother smiled and left the room.

It wasn't even a week ago that my mother got remarried to some pureblooded wizard over in London, England. My mother being the pureblooded witch that she is had to live up to remarrying after a 3 year morning period. I know she doesn't truly love him, but it's all those stupid rules and regulations. So of course Mark Magalow is a highly influential person at the Ministry of Magic so we're moving in finally and I'll be transferring to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

"You're lucky Mark talked to Dumbledore to get you into Hogwarts." my mother re-entered the kitchen.

"Oh how luck of me." I replied sarcastically.

"Now I know yo don't like Mar much but please for my sake." my mother pleaded with me.

"Whatever." I replied finishing my breakfast.

"Hurry up and get your trunk we have to be out of here in five minutes." my mother replied cheerfully as I walked out of the kitchen.

I made it to my room, most of my room was already packed because I was going to bring it to Hogwarts with me. So I figured my mother and Mr. Magalow could handle the rest. So I picked up my trunk and my owls empty cage. Sissy my eagle owl had yet to return from delivering a few letters. But I wasn't worried, she'd find me anywhere I went.

"Jeze are you coming, we're going to be late." my mother yelled up.

I headed for the starts with trunk and cage in tow. I hadn't really expected to see Mr. Magalow as I descended the stairs, but there he stood.

"Jezebella, good you're working on time today." Mr. Magalow smiled at me.

I didn't say anything but nodded at him.

"Ready?" my mother asked.

I walked over and held her hand and my trunk tightly as she apparated us both to platform 9 3/4. That's where I had been instructed that I would be catching the Hogwarts Express. So I stood there looking at the large steam engine and a massive amount of people everywhere saying their good-byes.

"Well, we think," we indicating both my mother and Mr. Magalow, "should be off."

Here it was again my mother went completely emotionless on me. you know one of those rule of the PDE. So I just left because I knew she wouldn't care. Whatever.

I made my way over to the train and started my search for a compartment. I finally came across an empty one.

It wasn't long before a firl with flaming red hair entered, not alone might I added, but attached at the mouth with a boy with raven black hair. I don't eve think they noticed me sitting there, when they entered. I cleared my throat and both stopped their activity and looked at me with shocked expressions.

"Oh my gods, I'm so sorry." the red head apologized frantically.

"It's okay." I smiled at them, "please take a seat."

They both sat down across from me and just kind of gawked for a moment until the red head spoke.

"I'm sorry, my name is Ginny, Ginny Weasley." the red head smiled.

"Oh sorry how rude of me, I'm Jezebella Goldstein." I continued to smile at the couple.

I realized at this point that the black haired boy was still gawking at me. This was common, my mother possessing a bit of veela herself meant I had a little as well. How do you think my mother snagged Mr. Magalow.

"And you are?" I asked the black haired boy.

"Oh sorry, I'm Harry Potter." He smiled.

"Well it's so nice meeting both of you." I looked back Ginny.

"You know I don't remember ever seeing you before." Ginny commented.

"Oh, my mother was recently remarried and she's actually just moving int with him today and she didn't want me staying in the states for school, so here I am." I replied frowning slightly.

"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that." Ginny frowned slightly now, "If you don't mind me asking, what happened to your father?"

"Oh, he was killed by a death eater three years ago." I replied noticing that Harry had gone back to gawking.

Stupid celeb.

"So you two dating?" I asked looking back and forth between the couple.

"Oh yeah. Just recently hooked up actually." Ginny smiled as she grabbed Harry's hand.

"You guys are so cute together." I smiled and stood from my seat, "well I should go find the food trolley. I'm starving."

With that said I left the compartment leaving my stuff behind. It wasn't Ginny that had driven me away, it had been the boy-who-lived's gawking that got to me. Of course I know it's not his fault. My mother told em long ago not to go for just anyone.

Flashback

I was only five years old and I had just come home from my first day of kindergarten in a local muggle school.

"Mommy, there was a boy in my class that wouldn't stop staring at me." I had complained, "he scares me."

"I'm sorry, honey." My mother had comforted me, "I guess it's time we discussed something."

It was like having the safe sex talk wiht your parents for the first time only at the age of five. A bit traumatizing.

"Well you se that little boy in your class thinks your cute. And plenty of others over the years will think the same thing. You see you have some Veela blood in you. I know you don't quite understand at the moment, but you will someday." my mother explained as best as possible.

"But mommy how will I know with all those boys liking me, will I be able to find my true love. Like you found daddy." I frowned.

"Don't worry, you'll know when you've found that special somone. They won't treat you the same as the other boys do." My mother smiled and kissed my forehead.

End Flashback

I hadn't really been paying attention where I had been walking remembering my first day of kindergarten. I had run head first into someone much taller than myself and had fallen backwards.

"Watch where you're going stupid girl." I heard the tall boy drawl.

I looked up to see slightly messy platnium blond hair and a glare that almost scared me.

"I'm sorry." I frantically apologized to the boy as I got up.

He pushed by not saying a word and was followed by two larger boys who gawked as they passed, but then ran off to catch up with the blond who had barely acknowledged my presence. I wonder if the blonds gay?

I finally came across the food trolley. I bought a chocolate frog then headed back to my compartment.

Flashback

"Jeze!" My best friend Mary had come running up to me in the hallway of Vermont Witches Academy.

"Mary, what's up?" I asked smiling as my friend caught her breath.

"My mom want to know if we should have our coming out parties combined. You know make things easier for you mother." Mary smiled.

"Yeah, totally. So next Christmas break. Why so far in advanced?" I asked a little confused.

"Mom's got to book the date before anyone else gets it." Mary explained, "how are we gonna find dates?"

"I don't know, we'll find them don't worry. And if you we don't, we can blame our parents for sticking us in a witches only school for the last five years." I smiled and she giggled.

"So true." Mary and I exited the school building for the summer holidays.

End Flashback

I finally made it back to the compartment where I had left Ginny and Harry. As expected they were not longer there. And for once in my life time I felt relieved. I had spent the last five years in an all witches school where I didn't have to deat with the male species. Back in sixith grade in m muggle school I had the same problem and when I had been accepted to Vermont Academy I had been extremely excited and relieved. While in muggle school I went out of my way to avoid being aroundguys, well at least the straight oens.

Before I knew it we were coming into view for Hogsmeade station, so I changed into my robes. The train pulled into the station and I exited with the rest of the students.

"Firs' yers ova' her'" I heard a giant of a man call out.

I followed like I had been instructed to in the letter I had been sent. We followed the large man to some wooden boats that were waiting on the waters edge. We gathered into the boats and sailed across the lake. Gettin gmy first glimpse of Hogwarts, it was amazing. We finally made it across and were led up to the front hall of the castle where a tall stern looking lady stood waiting.

"Thank you Hagrid." The lady nodded to the giant of a man who then turned and left, "welcome, we will soon be entering the great hall where you will all be sorted into your rightful houses."

I heard some intakes of breath and looked around a saw that many of the short scrawny looking first years looke scared.

"Alright, here we go." We all followed the lady into the great hall where four long tables where present.

"Welcome!" A man with a white silverish beard greeted us as we stopped before what I persumed was the staff table, "I am Dumbledore headmaster of Hogwarts. Now you al will come up when your name is called. Put the hat upon your head and when the hat calls out your house you will go and sit at your houses table." Dumbledore explained and sat back down.

The lady sthat had met us out in the hall was now calling out names and the enchanted ceiling had flown me back in time.

Flashback

"Room 304, room 305, oh here we are, 306." My mother walked with me down the hall of my new dorm.

We entered the room to two girls verbally fighting.

"Now, you can't have my bed! You whould have gotten here earlier if you had wanted it!" Becca I would soon to come to know her as yelled at Mary.

"Fine!" Mary shot back.

My mother cleared her throat and the two girl turned to face us.

"Hi! You must be Jezebella?" Mary said excitedly, "Hi, I'm Mary and this here is Becca the puke."

Becca glared daggers at Mary and I grinned. I knew it was going to be an interesting year.

"Well I must be off." My mother siad and left the dorm.

"Mom a pureblood?" Mary asked me.

"Yeah, could you tell?" I asked grinning.

"Totally." Mary exclaimed.

End Flashback

"Magalow, Jezebella." The lady called out.

I walked up to the lady with a look of disgust and spoke in a soft voice.

"The names Goldstien NOT Magalow." I glared.

"Oh I"m sorry. Mr. Magalow had signed you up as that." The lady still looked stern.

"Well I refuse to take his last name, so if that could be changed as soon as possible." I said still angry as I walked over to the stool and hat.

I put the hat on and at once it started to whisper away in my ear.

"Well, wel it's been a while since I've seen a Goldstien. A very close cousin to Slytherin. I see bravery and cunningness and intellegence. You would be well suited for 'Slytherin'" the hat exclaimed.

I stood, took off the hat and amde my way over to the talbe that was now cheering madly. I sat at the end of next to a first year. As I did so Dumbledore rose again and spoke.

"Well chow down." Dumbledore said and food appeared magically infront of us.

It was a feast fit for a king. I looked around the table and saw many of the guys gawking at me. All except for the lbond who was showing down on food and listening to the animated pug looking girl next to him talk away. He's got to be gay. Dinner finished and we were led down to the dungeons.