Chapter 3:

The girls walked out of the store and immediately began searching for the broom shop. Leah, not paying much attention to where she was going, ran into a tall, bleach-blonde boy. He sneered down at her after he regained his composure.

"Watch where you're going! I just had these clothes dry-cleaned and I don't want mudblood all over them." He snarled.

"But I'm not dirty…or bleeding!" Leah retorted.

"Mudblood means witch with non-magical parents. It's a really nasty name to be called…meanie!" Renee spat, addressing the last part at the boy.

"I'm a Malfoy…I was born mean." He smirked once more at Leah and then walked off.

"Oh, he makes my blood boil! Let him say something else to me! I'll show him!" Leah spat.

"The broom shop!" Renee said, becoming distracted and walking into the store.

"Oh my gosh…moron!" Leah sighed, shaking her head.

She followed Renee into the store. She wasn't very interested in the brooms because she was too worried about the Malfoy kid. If she already hated him, they why was she constantly thinking about him? Was she, for once, attracted to arrogance?

Renee was marveling at the Quidditch photos, "Whoa!"

"Do you play?" Asked a male voice.

"No, but it looks wicked awesome!" Renee smiled and turned to see a boy with shaggy brown hair, glasses, and a scar on his forehead.

"It is!" He smiled and took a step closer.

Renee was already feeling uncomfortable. She was never good with overfriendly guys. She preferred hard to get guys.

"Uh…cool." She grinned awkwardly.

"I haven't seen you before. Are you new?" He asked, eyes gleaming as if Renee was an unwrapped Christmas present.

"Um…yeah, my friend, Leah, and I are joining the school this year. Speaking of school, we need to find brooms and go." She hurriedly spoke.

"The Firebolt is your best choice." He smiled even wider.

"Yeah, thanks." She tonelessly said, grabbing two brooms, paying for them, and pushing Leah out the door.

They walked swiftly in silence before they ran right into Dumbledore.

"What's the rush?" He asked with a grin.

"Leah did it?" Renee alleged timidly.

"What? I didn't…I mean, ugh!" Leah sighed.

Dumbledore just chuckled a bit and smiled, handing the girls each a bag with books in it.

"Those are all your supplies. Tomorrow we will need to go to the King's Cross Station. There, you will be taken to Hogwarts." He beamed, almost with a hint of pride.

I know it was short, I guess we had nothing else in mind. I hope you review!