Wicked Lace
Fan-fiction By: Little Miss. D.W.
Unbeated (currently looking for one)
Chapter 2: Chaotic Rhapsody
January 22/2014
Happy New Year
Scarlett
For what seemed like an Entity on the train ride, it seemed to be coming to an end as I watched Zabini start to gather his class robes and any odds and ends that he had out during the ride together.
'Well ladies, it seems our time together on this quaint ride is coming to a close' he said as he did his green and silver colored tie and buttoned his Slytherin crested sweater up.
'So what house do you hope to get in to?' Zabini asked as he placed his expensive looking trunk down on to the floor gently.
'I don't really know…' I replied back thinking on it /Father…. Went to Dumstrung …. And Mother… Well Beubuxum all the way as she used to say./
'None of my immediate family ever came to Hogwarts besides my Uncle's Lavi and Khari.' I said as a gathered my and Luna's thing from the top bunk of the compartments carrier. As Luna Put on a letterman sweater that looked to be 2 sizes too big on her that had the Ravenclaws emblem embedded on the sweater.
~Did you get my Moon Pies, Renny~ Luna said in her usual dreamy voice.
'Alas Moon p, I did get your food of choice, but I also have something else for you but I'll give that to you tomorrow' I replied handing her the box of Moon Pies that I happen to despise.
'What house wasyour quaint family in?' Malfoy said with a sneer
'My Uncle Lavin was a Hufflepuff, along with Luna's Mummy and Khari was in Slytherin with Sev'rus' I replied back through gritted teeth, It's like this kid really wants me to fuck him up.
'Severus, as in Severus Snape?' Malfoy exclaimed skeptically
'Yes, that Sev'rus…why do you say it like that.' I said with no small amount of curiosity
'Because, He's snarky and he's my Godfather how do you know him?' Malfoy said looking at me as if I had 5 heads.
'Well he's like an uncle of sorts… He comes to visit my family a lot' was all I could say before the train finally stopped.
~Come let's say our goodbye's Renny, so we can find a good carriage before the Soul Spark Snaps take all the good ones~ Luna said as she grasped her trunk and my sleeve in hand
'I hope that you ladies have a great year and hopefully you'll be sorted into Slytherin' Zabini said as he kissed us both on the hand, grabbed his trunk and shook Malfoy out of his stupor.
'Such a fucking smooth operator you are Blaise' I purred out as Luna and I glided out of the compartment and into the commotion of students.
Harry
Hogwarts
In the Last carriage
'Finally I'm away from them' I thought out loud as I got settled in the carriage, and awaited my fate for the year.
/The power of the greater good is all the order still talks about even after the war…. If it was for the power of good then all those unnecessary people wouldn't have died for the sake of the 'Grater Good' … we wouldn't have had to go into the war blindly-/ I thought before the door to my carriage was suddenly pulled open and… I saw her… the girl from this morning.
'Hi… Can I sit here? I lost my friend on the way in the crowd' She asked in what sounded like a light French accent
'So…Can I?' she asked again
'Oh…U-um yes you can' I stuttered back feeling an embarrassing blush set in.
'Okay, thanks' she replied with a wide 100 watt smile, as she hauled
'So…What's your name' I enquired, as I got a good look at her face
Her skin was a golden cocoa brown from what I can see from the natural light that came in through the crakes of the carriage windows, big ol' doe sized periwinkle eyes and long black hair that looked to reach the middle of her back that had a white streak that hung in her eyes.
'Scarlett Leroux' she said in turn as she looked out the window
'Well, I'm Harry Potter' I replied in turn to her, and when she looked at me I knew… I could just feel it in my bones by the way that her eye twinkled in turn that SHE was different from all the rest… that she understood me when my friends didn't even.
'Well Are you Harry or Harry Potter… it's a huge difference isn't it Love' she said with eyes that seemed to be looking into the deepest pit of my soul.
That seemed to be the ONE nobody had ever asked me… Who the real me was…
'It seems to me that you want to be just Harry and not the person they know you as' she said as she took something out of her muggle purse.
Now that I see that I notice that she has muggle clothes on and not wizarding, she wore a pair black of overalls that were tucked into red and black plaid Dr. Martine's, a simple long sleeved gray top underneath her overalls, and strangely enough a bright red beanie that said "BOO YOU WHORE' printed in bold letters on her head.
/Wonder how the teacher will like that/
'Do you want some' she asked me holding out what looked to be a pack of 'Pop Rocks'
'Um, sure… are you… Sorry if this is personal I mean you don't have to answer if you don't want to I know tha-'was all I could get out before she slapped a hand over my mouth before saying
'Hey don't ramble get you thoughts gathered first when we talk you don't have to be such a nervous bitch around me I'm not going to think your stupid…that much' she said with a laugh as she sat down and continued on with
'No I'm not a muggle born I'm actually a pureblood, I know it doesn't seem like it but in the French wizarding world a lot of our things are inspired by the mundane as I like to call them' she replied as she sprinkled the popping candy in my hand and ate the rest on her own.
'Oh that's cool I wish it was like that here, So I see you're a late transfer…What house do you hope to get into?' I asked her as I looked at the 'pop rocks'
'I can assure you love, that I didn't put any Amortentia in to your portion since I'm eating them also. I don't really know where I want to go but, I hope that it's a good place...Any suggestions' she said in turn as she looked at the Gryffindor emblem on my sweater.
'Sorry if that made you angry I'm just…Blah… Anyway I don't really know about the other houses, a lot of the Slytherin's are jerks especially Malfoy, the only Ravenclaw I know is Luna and she's quirky, the Hufflepuff's are really sweet people, and us Gryffindor's were the courageous at least that's what were 'hailed' as.' I said in turn as I ate the candy and felt the popping sensation in my mouth from them.
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