The Princess-D.M Story

2|Train Ride

Draco pov

Present

I was on the platform with my parents. Getting ready for 6th year. I absolutely hated Hogwarts it was a pathetic excuse of a school. Harry motherfucking Potter was always up Dumbledoors arse and his two idiots. Ron Weasley. Blood traitor. Hermione Granger. Mudblood.

But this year felt different. I feel as if something bad and good will happen. Knowing my luck it will be bad because nothing ever good happens in my life. I swear I am the only person, who the world hates.

"Now Draco if I get a letter from Proffesor Dumbledoor about you getting into any fights this year, i will honestly cut your alowence. Understand?" My mother speaks sternly.

"Yes mother, but if Potter does anything to push my buttons I won't hesitate to punch him." I roll my eyes.

I love my mother so much.But
she doesn't understand how Potter and his friends get on my nerves 24/7. I'm sure if she was me she would do something to shut him up.

"There's no need to roll your eyes at your mother Draco. Now have you got everything because I will not be sending any more parchment at the start of this year because you keep on drawing on them. Understood?" My father says.

"Yes father, "

"Now Draco, come." My mother opens her arms for a hug

I hug my mother but something caught my eyes.

5 cloaked people

Two you could tell were women. I guess anyway, as they were both wearing heels. And 3 of them were men as they were wearing suits.You couldnt see their faces. But one thing caught my eyes on one of the womans leg it looked like a tattoo.It was a snake. But it was strange, as I swear I saw it moving.

My father clearly noticed as he poked me with his cane.

But he wasn't the only person who noticed as I one of the cloaked men caught me. I immediately looked away embarrassed as he caught me.

I pulled away from my mother's embrace.

"Don't stare Draco, it is rude. I thought I taught you well." My father scoffed

"Sorry father,"

"Now go, before you miss the train." He spoke.

I looked back to the cloaked people. 4 of them were gone. But the one with the tattoo was now with another man he looked around my age he wasn't wearing a cloke though.
He had brown hair and he was wearing black jeans with a yellow crew neck jumper.

I then looked at the cloaked woman. She clearly saw me aswell.

I really need to stop staring.

I brushed it off and walked onto the train and found a compartment.

A few minutes later I was met with Pansy and Blaise. But no Lorenzo.

"Where's Lorenzo?"

Eleanor Slytherin pov

After hundreds of years of not being in this world. I actually found myself exited to be somewhere different then my kingdom.Well my father's. But it was soon to be mine as I was Salazar Slytherins first born.

Around 946 years ago. I was the main target of the stupid mother fucking witch trials. I remember the experience very well. The stupid mudbloods tied me to a wooden cross. I was about to use my magic, but the stupid bitches had seen my reaction to cinnamon before. Cinnamon was used as a snake repellent and because I was half snake I fucking hated the smell and it made my senses rage with irritation. I was on the verge of passing out. But the last thing I felt was a hot iron pitchfork being impaled into my chest. My brother's and Merlin rescued me that night. Which, I was thankful for and still am to this day. The next day my father decided that it was to dangerous to live in the world we were from because it was a risk that the whole wizarding world could be exposed.