A/N This story is COMPLETELY inspired by Lady Godiva (author of New Beginnings). It is written by both MoonAngel(obviously) AND Felton Fanatic. Danielle is based on me(MoonAngel) and Nikki (next chapter) is based on Felton Fanatic. Enjoy!

Draco Malfoy gazed outside the window of the Hogwarts Express. He saw a figure gliding towards him and jumped out of the way as his eagle owl flew in, dropped a letter, and flew out again. Draco's best friend, Blaze Zabini, caught the letter and said,

"It's from your parents."

"Oh, screw it," said Draco as the train stopped, "We're here. Give it to me, I'll read it later."

"Alright," said Blaze handing him the letter as the two 16-year-old boys grabbed their Hogwarts trunks and hauled them off the train. As they walked up to the castle, they saw Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger holding hands.

"Damn, I never thought I'd see the day when the Weasel and the Mudblood would be going out." said Draco loudly. Ron turned around, his face going as red as his hair.

"Shut up, Ferretboy!" he said. Draco went pale, remembering the incident, so Blaze said,

"Screw off, Weasley. Get a job so you can afford to buy a comeback."

Blaze and Draco left their trunks in the Entrance Hall and walked down to the Great Hall for the Welcoming Feast. They sat down in their usual seats at the Slytherin table, as the headmaster, Professor Dumbledore, got to his feet and raised his hands for silence. The students quieted as he spoke.

"Let us begin with the sorting of the first years and er, newer students," he said.

A line of nervous-looking first years walked into the hall, single file behind Professor McGonagall, who was carrying the old school sorting hat. She placed it on a 3-legged stool in front of the teacher's table. The brim opened wide like a mouth and the hat began to sing. Halfway through the song, Draco commented to Blaze,

"Do you know how much they'd have to pay me to sing a song like that in front of a hall full of people?"

"Exactly why they use a hat," said Blaze, "Because no human being in their right mind would sing such a pathetic song."

When the old hat was done torturing the students eardrums, Professor McGonagall began calling the names of the first years out loud from a list.

"Tiffany Alden." A blonde-haired girl stepped forward and sat on the stool. Professor McGonagall placed the hat on her head. It seemed to be making a very hard decision. Finally, it shouted,

"RAVENCLAW!"

Professor McGonagall finished the list of names until all the first years were sitting at their new house tables.

"The last student to be sorted," said Professor McGonagall said, "Is a transfer from MagicGate Hills School of Witchcraft. She is 16, and will be in her 6th year here at Hogwarts. Her name is, Danielle Everwood."

Draco's mouth dropped open. Danielle Everwood? That was his sister!

His parents had sent her to that all-girls school because she was a complete rebel to the Malfoys (even though she was one), Voldemort and the death eaters. Both her and Draco had been given the dark mark against their will when they were born, and Danielle had been a 'rebel' ever since. So, Lucius and Narcissa had sent her away to MagicGate Hills School of Witchcraft and made her go by the last name of Everwood.

Everyone in the hall was looking around for her. Dumbledore said loudly, but good-naturedly,

"Miss. Everwood? If you wouldn't mind coming out please?"

"Relax, Dumbledore," said a voice, "I'm here."

Everyone turned towards the voice. A girl was leaning against the wall in the shadows. She stepped into the light and everyone stared. She was Danielle Everwood, and she was also very beautiful.

She had long, dark brown hair and silver-blue eyes. She flipped her hair over her shoulder and walked up to the front of the hall, gaining the attention of every male student in Hogwarts. She sat on the stool and allowed Professor McGonagall to place the sorting hat on her head. Almost immediately, the hat shouted,

"SLYTHERIN!" The Slytherins cheered enthusiastically as Danielle walked over to their table smirking, and took the only available seat next to Draco. Draco stared.

"Danielle?" he whispered.

"No shit sherlock," said Danielle.

"Long time, no see," grinned Draco.

"We'll talk later!" hissed Danielle, "We don't know eachother, remember?"

"Right," said Draco, slumping back in his seat as the plates in front of them filled with food.

Draco looked on his other side and saw Blaze staring at Danielle. Danielle looked up, saw him staring, and said,

"Take a picture, it'll last longer." She took notice of his good looks. Black hair and dark green eyes.

"On second thought," she said smirking, "Feel free to let your eyes wander."

Draco shook his head and resumed eating. Blaze smirked, looked Danielle up and down once more and pulled a plate of chicken towards himself.

A/N So, how did you like it? Should we continue? Please review and let us know! Thanks! :- )