Hey guys. Okay in this story, Naisha is a half-blood witch from America who is moving to Britain and transferring to Hogwarts. She meets Harry and Draco and is immediately attracted to them both but she doesn't understand how she can like to guys who are complete opposites. They both have something that she just loves about each but she can't decide which she wants to be with. They tell her that she has to choose between them but no one was prepared for her decision.

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Disclaimer: sadly I don't own either Harry or Draco but I wish to god I did. *sighs*

I followed Professor Dumbledore through the school to his office, which was like a mile away. We stopped in front of two ginormous gargoyles. They were kind of ugly but in a fascinating way. By now I just wanted to climb in my warm comfy bed and go to sleep.

"Snicker doodle" said Professor Dumbledore while tapping one of the gargoyles.

Snicker doodles? Is he serious with that password? This school is weirder than I thought it would be.

I giggled.

"Do you find something amusing Miss Plaisir?" Dumbledore said. SHIT! Why did I think that? Now I have to come up with an excuse.

I looked up like a deer caught in the headlights. "Umm nothing amusing at all professor, I was just thinking about something my mother said to me this morning." WHEW! I hope he believes that.

"Your mother must be an amusing woman" said Dumbledore. I couldn't tell if he believed me or not but I was going to go with it.

"Oh definitely, she's hilarious" I mumbled. I wanted to end this conversation.

We went up to his office. It was absolutely beautiful. There were paintings of past headmasters on the walls. Each one looking weirder than the next. He went around is huge desk to reach an old worn out looking hat. I hope this wasn't a welcoming present.

"This hat right here Miss Plaisir is how we sort our students into their houses" he said walking over to me with the hat in his hand.

"How exactly does this hat work professor?" I asked timidly. I was sort of nervous to put the hat on. I mean this was it, the moment I get sorted into the house I was going to be in for the rest of my school years. What if I didn't like my housemates? What if they didn't like me? Oh well, here goes nothing.

Professor Dumbledore placed the hat on my head and it started to move.

"Hmm, this is an interesting one" the hat said. "She has the qualities for both Slithering and Gryffindor but I'm not certain of where to place her". This had to be the weirdest experience of my life. This hat was actually looking in my brain.

"I feel the house that will be better for her would be...Gryffindor! "The hat said. Gryffindor? What would that be like?

"Ah well Miss Plaisir, I feel it's time to meet your new housemates" Dumbledore said. I followed him out of his office and to the Gryffindor common room. We stopped in front of a giant painting with a lady on it. "Quidditch" said Dumbledore As soon as he said that, the painting swung open revealing the Gryffindor common room. Students were sitting all around laughing, joking, playing games. They didn't seem so scary. I instantly gained my confidence back. Everyone student in the room turned their heads to look at us when we stepped inside. It grew quiet with everyone staring at me.

"May I have everyone's attention for a moment, we have a new student to the school and she will be a part of Gryffindor house. Her name is Naisha Plaisir and she just moved from America to go to school here. I hope that you will all make her feel welcome" said Dumbledore While he was talking on and on, I looked around the room at the faces staring back at me. One of them instantly caught my attention. He had shaggy dark black hair, bright gorgeous green eyes, and a lightning shaped scar on his forehead. This must be the famous Harry Potter. I have heard of him but never seen him in person. He was way cuter than the pictures I've seen. He caught me looking and smiled at me. I winked back at him. I knew I didn't have a chance with him but it didn't hurt to try. With him being so famous, he probably had girls falling all over him. Why would he ever be interested in me?

"Miss Granger, could you escort Miss Plaisir to her room, she will be rooming with you" said Dumbledore. I looked to see who he was talking to and I saw a girl with curly bushy brown hair stand up and walk over to me. She was very pretty with soft pink lips and warm brown eyes. I wanted to kiss her to see if her lips were as soft as they looked.

She grabbed my hands and walked over to the stairs leading to the girl's rooms. We went up the stairs and she showed me to our room. I walked into my new room and checked out my surroundings. Almost everything was in red and gold. "This is your bed right here and the bathroom is right over there. We'll have to share unfortunately" the Granger girl said.

"What's your name?" I asked.

"Hermione Granger" she replied. Hermione...not a bad name. I could tell I was going to get along with her.

"So what year are you in Hermione" I asked. She looked like 7th but I couldn't be sure.

"Seventh. What about you Naisha" Hermione asked.

"I'm in seventh year too. So what's this school like?" I asked. I needed to know how to fit in here. This was entirely different from my last school and I wasn't sure how to act around these people/

"I guarantee you'll like it here. This is one of the top three schools in the world. I'm sure you'll make friends very soon. You already made one. As long as you stay away from the slytherings, your time here will be a good one" she said.

"Slytherings? That's the house I almost got sorted into. The hat had a hard time to choosing but decided with this house in the end." what was so wrong with slytherings and if I the Gryffindor's hate them so much, won't that mean they will hate me too since I'm good enough to be in it?

"Do me a favor and don't mention that to the rest of the Gryffindor's okay?" she said.

"Of course" I said. Wow. They must really hate slytherings; I have to find out what's so bad about them.

"You must be hungry, would you like to go down to dinner with me?" she asked. I was starving. I agreed and we went down the stairs. Everyone seemed to be at dinner already so we just went through the painting of the lady and walked to the dining hall.

As we walked in, I had a repeat of the common room except this time there were way more people staring at the new girl. I could feel the blush creeping up my cheeks.

I had to stay confident. Just breath in and out I told myself.

I followed Hermione to the Gryffindor table looking around the entire time at the other three tables. I guess this must be the other houses. But which one was slytherings? I decided I would ask Hermione when we sat down.

I saw Hermione sit next to a red headed girl and motioned for me to sit next to her so I did. To my surprise, I was sitting next to none other than Harry freaking Potter. I swear I started to hyperventilate. On the inside I was freaking out but on the outside I appeared cool and collected. I looked over at him and smiled. Could those eyes be any more beautiful?

"Hey, you're Naisha right?" he said.

"Yep" I said. YEP? With all the words in the English language all I could think of was yep. I was such a dork.

While mentally beating Me Hermione said something to me.

"I'm sorry what did you say Hermione?" I asked. I was so not myself today

"I said what classes you have. Maybe we have some together"

Classes. Right

"Umm I have transfiguration, double potions, double defense against the dark arts, charms, runes and divination. What about you?" I asked. I prayed to god we had some classes together. I could not go to all my classes by myself.

"We have all the same classes except for divination; I dropped out of that one. The woman is completely bonkers" she said. She kept on rambling on but I tuned her out. She stopped talking eventually but it felt like years.

I turned to Harry. "So I hear Quidditch tryouts are next weeks". I had asked Dumbledore earlier about the sports here and he said I could try out for Quidditch next week. He also told me that Harry was the captain.

"Yeah, are you going to try out?" he asked.

"Of course, I love quidditch. I just hope I'm good enough to make the team. Maybe you could practice with me before the tryouts" I said. I wanted to spend more time with him and what better way than quidditch.

"I'd love to. I need some practice myself. It will be fun. How about tomorrow night?" he asked. Am I in heaven?

"Yea that would be great. I'll see you at 7 o'clock tomorrow" I replied. Oh my god I get to fly with him! What am I going to wear? I can't be too dressed up but I have to look cute. This is going to be hard.

Meanwhile...at the slytherings table...

"Hey pansy!" Draco shouted across the table. The blonde of course came running at Draco's command.

"Yes drakie" she purred.

"Who's that new girl talking with potter?" he demanded. She looked over at the Gryffindor table at the girl talking to potter.

"I'm not sure but I think she just got here today. I don't know her name yet." she said.

But I was going to find out she thought.

"Why are you so interested in her?" pansy asked. She practically seemed at the mouth with jealousy.

"No reason. Just wondering" Draco quickly replied. He did not need pansy going on a jealousy rampage over the new girl. It's usually very entertaining when pansy does get jealous but there was something about this girl. He couldn't put his finger on it. All he knew was that he had to meet this girl and make her his. When Draco Malfoy wanted something, he got it, and he wanted her...period.

She was absolutely gorgeous with long curly black hair, a figure to die for, and the supplest breasts he has possibly ever seen. Her skin looked so soft he just wanted to run his fingers all over her body before kissing her full luscious lips senseless. He wanted to hear her screaming his name as he made her feel like no one else has.

As he was thinking these thoughts she glanced back and looked directly at him as if she knew what he was thinking. She smiled at him and for the first time in his life Draco Malfoy blushed. On top of her beautiful smile she had these bright blues eyes that he just wanted to stare at forever and just get lost in.

WAIT! Why was he thinking this? Draco Malfoy was not one to sit around and daydream about looking into girls eyes. No matter how beautiful, and pretty, and and...STOP IT! Draco thought. What is it with this girl making him feel like this?

He tried to look away but her eyes just kept him there looking at her like a lost puppy. He wondered what she was thinking. Maybe she was thinking about him kissing down her body and sucking on her full supple breast while she moaned his name and begs him more. He of course would gladly oblige and kiss his way down her body until he reached...

"DRACO! DRACO!" pansy called. Draco snapped out of his fantasy and glared daggers at pansy.

"What?" he hissed. She was getting really annoying now.

"Dinner is over its time to go back to the common room" she replied. She looked hurt. She probably saw him and the new girl having a staring contest earlier. He felt bad that she didn't like her the way she liked him but at the moment he couldn't care less.

"Oh okay "he said. He got up and started heading out of the dining hall. He said the girl walking with stupid potter. As he stared at the two of them he got a feeling in the pit of his stomach. He's never felt this before. Was this jealousy? Was he jealous of potter? He couldn't be. Its potter we're talking about here. The boy who won't freaking die.

"I don't know what's going on here but I'm going to find out" he thought. He didn't know who this new girl was but he had to know why she was making him feel things he's never felt before.