Why you? (Draco Malfoy Love Story)
I haven't written a story in ages and it's one of those times I need to bury myself into somthing.
So dig it or not.(:
"Scarlett would you please just let us explain before you go throwing a tantrum?!" My mother shouted at me rubbing her temples. "Let you explain that you're moving me from Beauxbatons to Hogworts just so Hog Boy can work with the Ministry there?" I shouted at her throwing my arms in the air to make a point. "I told you before to quit calling you're step father that." She said rising from our old leather couch. "I don't care! First it was from California to France now to London. Do I get a say in anything we do any more?" I yelled in frustration.
"I've had enough with this discussion go pack you're bags your leaving for Hogwarts the day after tomorrow." Mom said in icy voice.
I turned on my heel and ran up the stars and slammed the door to my bed room.
'The next day'
I ran through the packed walk ways of King's Cross trying to get to station 9 3/4. My Mother was behind me struggling to keep up. "Scarlett, darling I'm sure Harry's growing impatient with you." She shouted at me. When we finally reached the wall that lead to Hogwarts exspress we were both out of breath. I turned to my mother and saw her throw a cold look my way. "Better hurry." She said kissing me on the forehead before nudgeing me to the wall. I closed my eyes and jogged threw the intersection and I was greeted on the other side by laughter and the tears of parents saying goodbye sending their kids off to another year of school. "Blimey! Scar! You about had me thinking that you weren't coming!" Harry shouted coming up behind me. "You scared me! Didn't I tell you not to sneak up on me like that?!" I shouted at him smiling.
"Oh I see no hug for Potter. I see." He said putting on a mock pout. I smile d wide and opened my arms and he hugged me. "Come on I'll help you with you're bags." He told me grabbing two of mine and heading towards the train. I grabbed my last suit case and duffel bag before following him up the stairs and into the train.
When I caught up with him he already had my bags put up and was sitting in an empty compartment. I took a seat beside him before pulling out my ipod from my jean pocket.
"I've got some friends of mine that will be here soon." Harry told me wrapping on of his arms around my shoulders.
Harry and I had been bestfriends since we were kids. His Uncle and my step dad are bestfriends and we would always take summer trips to their house and Harry was the only person I got along with in that house. I was trying to hide from Dudely and I hide under the stairs and had run smack into Harry. That was when I was 4 years old and 12 years later were still bestfriends.
Suddenly there was a commotion outside of our compartment door before it slid open and hit the side of the door oposite to it with a bang.
In walked 4 red headed people. 3 boys two that looked older then the other two and were identical twin and the younger boy's hair was messy and he had lipstick smudged on his forehead. The girl was trying to look everywhere in the compartment but at Harry. Must be Ginny. Harry always mentioned the Weasleys when he wrote to me so I'm guessing this must be them. "Blimey mate why you holding out the information at about that killer girl you have there." One of the twins said to Harry winking at me. I smirked. "You're out of you're league." I told him laughing. The younger boy, Ron probablly looked to his brother. "Fred, for bloody God's sake will you shut up?" He said. "Scar this is Ron, Fred, George and Ginny." He told me pointing them out. We exchanged hello's and we soon fell into friendly chat about our summers. "Where are you transfering from?" Ron asked me biting into a sandwhich that he had pulled out of his bag. "Beauxbatons." I told him laughing when he tried to say something with his mouthfull of bread, ham and cheese. "What year you gonna be in?" He asked after swallowing his food and wrapping up the rest of his sandwhich. "I'm gonna be starting my 6th year." I told him with a smile. A comfortable silence fell over the compartment. I put my head phones in and turned my ipod on shuffle and layed my head on Harry's shoulder and fell asleep.
Okay I need to know. Should I continue?
"I've had enough with this discussion go pack you're bags your leaving for Hogwarts the day after tomorrow." Mom said in icy voice.
I turned on my heel and ran up the stars and slammed the door to my bed room.
'The next day'
I ran through the packed walk ways of King's Cross trying to get to station 9 3/4. My Mother was behind me struggling to keep up. "Scarlett, darling I'm sure Harry's growing impatient with you." She shouted at me. When we finally reached the wall that lead to Hogwarts exspress we were both out of breath. I turned to my mother and saw her throw a cold look my way. "Better hurry." She said kissing me on the forehead before nudgeing me to the wall. I closed my eyes and jogged threw the intersection and I was greeted on the other side by laughter and the tears of parents saying goodbye sending their kids off to another year of school. "Blimey! Scar! You about had me thinking that you weren't coming!" Harry shouted coming up behind me. "You scared me! Didn't I tell you not to sneak up on me like that?!" I shouted at him smiling.
"Oh I see no hug for Potter. I see." He said putting on a mock pout. I smile d wide and opened my arms and he hugged me. "Come on I'll help you with you're bags." He told me grabbing two of mine and heading towards the train. I grabbed my last suit case and duffel bag before following him up the stairs and into the train.
When I caught up with him he already had my bags put up and was sitting in an empty compartment. I took a seat beside him before pulling out my ipod from my jean pocket.
"I've got some friends of mine that will be here soon." Harry told me wrapping on of his arms around my shoulders.
Harry and I had been bestfriends since we were kids. His Uncle and my step dad are bestfriends and we would always take summer trips to their house and Harry was the only person I got along with in that house. I was trying to hide from Dudely and I hide under the stairs and had run smack into Harry. That was when I was 4 years old and 12 years later were still bestfriends.
Suddenly there was a commotion outside of our compartment door before it slid open and hit the side of the door oposite to it with a bang.
In walked 4 red headed people. 3 boys two that looked older then the other two and were identical twin and the younger boy's hair was messy and he had lipstick smudged on his forehead. The girl was trying to look everywhere in the compartment but at Harry. Must be Ginny. Harry always mentioned the Weasleys when he wrote to me so I'm guessing this must be them. "Blimey mate why you holding out the information at about that killer girl you have there." One of the twins said to Harry winking at me. I smirked. "You're out of you're league." I told him laughing. The younger boy, Ron probablly looked to his brother. "Fred, for bloody God's sake will you shut up?" He said. "Scar this is Ron, Fred, George and Ginny." He told me pointing them out. We exchanged hello's and we soon fell into friendly chat about our summers. "Where are you transfering from?" Ron asked me biting into a sandwhich that he had pulled out of his bag. "Beauxbatons." I told him laughing when he tried to say something with his mouthfull of bread, ham and cheese. "What year you gonna be in?" He asked after swallowing his food and wrapping up the rest of his sandwhich. "I'm gonna be starting my 6th year." I told him with a smile. A comfortable silence fell over the compartment. I put my head phones in and turned my ipod on shuffle and layed my head on Harry's shoulder and fell asleep.
Okay I need to know. Should I continue?
4 Comments
If she's 16 it should be her 6th year, but other than that it's great (:
Alrighty.
Thank you(:
Carry on! Its really good. : D
Weird name though.
It'll make since later on in the story(:
Thank you(: