A Black Story...*a harry potter fan fiction*

ummm...okay...HEY GUYS!!...hows it goin?....just thought i would warn you....i really dont know what im doing and so this may be a little bit rough in the beginning but i promise i'll try to make it better as time goes on....thanks sooooo much for reading this if you are even reading this....idk for sure....hoping you are :) anyways.....hope you like the story :D.....OH and just to tell you guys.....this starts in the third year...so that makes her 13...thanks so much again for reading if you are XD

"Demitri..." a deep voice said calmly but terrifyingly. "Get back here...now..."

"I'm going to Hogwarts and there's nothing you can do about it!" I shot back, my black hair blowing in my face.

"I'm not playing games here!" shouted Avery suddenly, his mood changing drastically. "You will stay here or the Dark Lord will hear about this at once!" he continued to shout as he lifted his sleeve to reveal the dark mark imprinted forever in his skin.

"You know you no longer have any control over me...I'm stronger than you...You taught me well....Avery." I said as I rolled my grey/blue eyes at him before illeaglly apparating with a loud crack.

The last I heard of him was him shouting at me.

I shook my head suddenly to forget the past I had escaped only a few days ago. I was finally on my way to Hogwarts....after so many years of wishing that I could go I was finally on my way. I thought to my self as I pushed a cart full of the stuff I had bought in diagon ally just the day before. I was so deep in thought that I wasn't looking where I was going and next thing I know I'm on top of some red haired boy. 

"I- I'm so sorry." I stammered quickly getting off of him.

"It's alright." he replied back looking me right in the eye with sincerity.

"I-just- I was- I'm soooo sorry...I wasn't paying attention to where I was going and...yeahhhh..." I finished lamely hoping that I didn't sound like some stuttering creep. 

"It's alright." he said again this time chuckling. "My names Fred and you are?...."

"Demitri" I said as I helped him up off the ground.

"Demitri who?" he asked as he wiped dirt off his trousers.

"Demitri I can't tell you my last name...." I countered smiling slightly.

"Well Demitri I can't tell you my last name, platform 9 and 3/4 is this way.....unless your just a muggle walking around with an owl." He said indicating my stuff.

"No!....I mean, I really need help getting to platfor 9 and 3/4 please." I said startling him with my sudden burst of emotion.

"Okay!....right this way miss Demitri....on our way to Hogwarts!" he sang dramatically as he helped me carry my stuff towards an old wall. "Okay. All you do is walk through it. You may want to run through it the first few times though." He said point at the brick wall.

"Your mental." I said shaking my head as I got ready to run towards the wall. "I'm mental!!" I said as I ran full speed towards the wall. I never actually hit the wall. I went right through it right into someone else. 

"I'm so sorry!!" I said as I helped them pick up all their stuff leaving my stuff on the ground.

"Why don't you watch where your going mud blood?" spat the boy with platinum blond hair angrily

I stood up kind of shocked that this boy would even think about using those kind of words. "Well for your information I -" I began before he cut me off.

"I don't care." he said grabbing his suit case from me and storming off.

"Jeezzzz." I said silently to myself.

"Oh don't take it personally...he's like that to everyone" said someone behind me scaring me slightly. I turned around and came face to face with the red haired boy again. Fred I think his name was.

"FRED!" I shouted "Merlins beard you scared me. Don't do that!!" I said as I wacked his arm playfully.

"I'm not Fred" He laughed. "I'm George....His twin."

"No!....I would have thought you were his uncle!" I said sarcastically when suddenly the train whistle blew.

"We should get going." He said suddenly helping me get my stuff to the train. "Do you want to sit with us?" he asked.

"Ummm....Sure!...Why not?" I said happily. "But first I got to do something." I said suddenly remembering my spat with the blond haired boy. I had to find him and at least say sorry. I got on the train and I looked in each compartment for this strange boy. I was going to look in a compartment suddenly when I heard voices talking loudly. I went to the compartment I heard the voices and who should I find but none other than the person I was looking for.