To love a Snake { A Draco Malfoy love story}

I sat quietly in my own compartment on the Hogwarts Express, reading my book I had brought along. I was hardly paying attention to it, though, I was to busy thinking about had been happening over the last few weeks.

It was April, a weekend and I was planning on sitting around and doing nothing. But instead, some old guy showed up and said something about me going to Europe. Weird. Then my mom walked in to see who it was and just about started crying. Guess she knew who it was, meanwhile, I'm standing there really confused. I found out that this old guy's name is Albus Dumbledore, he is the Headmaster at a school and he wants me to go to Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry. He says I'm a half-blood witch & my real parents wanted my out of the country when an evil dude started trying to take over the wizarding world. My real parents died afterwards. My parents were supposedly friends with a family named the Potters, and their son is supposed to save the world and I'm gonna help him in some unknown way. Yea, sure. I'm understanding all of this, really.

Normal kids start at age 11. I'm fourteen. Maybe they forgot about me and then suddenly remembered I'm supposed to be at the school. That's probably why I'm going 3 months early so they can teach me all the stuff I haven't learned. Great.

sounds good!!
I LOVE IT
whatever
I told my friends that I was going to bording school with a scholarship. I'm a good student, a little lazy at times, but they wern't shocked I got a "scholarship." I didn't mention that the reason I'm going to this school is because my family can make things levitate and magicaly appear with a peice of wood. I think they'd send me to the looney house. My best friends cried and all the teachers wished me good luck. Thanks, I know I'll need it. My BFF got everyone that wanted to get a picture of themselves and put it in a huge scrapbook and write something like "Hey remember when we ______?!" or " I'll miss you so much Evelynne, write me!" I'm still wondering how I'm gonna write people.

Back to reality. Somebody's fighting out in the corridor. A blonde guy and two other guys stumble out of a compartment across from me. They seems kinda pissed off. The blonde one yells something. I didn't hear him, but judging by the look on his face, I bet it wasn't nice. He looks over at me through the glass on the door. He smirks. Kinda creepy. I can't see his face very well but I know he's looking at me. He glances at the other two guys and bobs his head a little, they walk away.

He slids open my compartment door and leans against the frame. His blonde white hair falls on his face just above his eyes. His robes are new and have the Slythern crest on them. He's normal height and strangly beautiful. The thing that got me most was his eyes. They were a grey blue. I'd always liked that color. As entertained as his face was, his eyes were cold.
I likey!
OMG I LOVE IT! SORRY I'M HYPER [me: it's cool. I'm glad your into it]
whatever
Cold-eyed-blonde-guy: "Hey,"

Me: "Hello."

Cold-eyed-blonde-guy: "What's your name?"

Me: "Evelynne Monroe"

My name before had been Katie, but I guess that had been a fake name. I got to keep my fake last name though. Just in case Voldemort ( evil dude who killed my real parents and is again trying to take over the world, though everyone calls him You-Know-Who) tries to kill me.

C.E.B.G.: "What house are you in?"

Me: "I don't have one. I transfered from the U.S. School."

I'm supposed to say that. Play act, that's the key now. I know magic. Kinda. I can say the teaching points are different. I learned less at my old school. That's why my parents made me switch. The school sucked before.

C.E.B.G.: "Interesting."

Before I can answer some flirty girl walks in. She looks like a dog that hit a brick wall going about fifty miles an hour. Her nose sticks up like it was the only thing that hit it. Bet it destroyed the wall, too. That's probably how Pugs became a breed.

Pug-Girl: *swoons and coos at the blonde boy* Draco, where have you been?! I've been looking every where. *looks at me* Draco, you don't have to hang out with people like this! Come hang out with me."

Bitch. Bet that wall messed with her brain too.

C.E.B.G.: Whatever Pansy. *looks at me* See ya later.

I nod and go back to reading by book. I coulnd't pay attention this time either, I was too busy thinking of that boy
*on the edge of your seet*
whatever [me: then why are you reading it?!?!]
thanks for reading!!
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WOO END OF CHAPTER ONE!