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Nova Hart was the perfect girl. She was gorgeous with her long brown hair, long eyelashes that hid emerald green eyes underneath. She had these pretty pink lips and rosy cheeks. Not to mention she was beyond smart and funny. She was everyone's dream girl. Including James Fleamount Potter.

The first day James Potter saw Nova Hart he was starstruck. His friends would call it obsessed. Others would call it crazy. But he knew, he had just found someone that gave him this new exciting feeling one he knew he would never be able to put into words.

Nova had just found an empty compartment and was  struggling to put her bag up, considering how short she was, when a tall attractive messy haired boy with round glasses that covered his hazel eyes had entered her section of the train.
"Need some help there love?" The boy asked as he flashed a cocky smile trying to hide the blush rising from his cheeks
"Um yes please" she said as she handed the bag to the boy. He put it up there effortlessly when Nova noticed the 3 other boys behind him. There was a boy with perfect black hair oozing this confidence that seemed quite odd since his deep brown eyes told another story. Behind him stood a boy with sandy brown hair and a few scars across his face, which Nova actually quite liked. She always thought people shouldn't be ashamed of scars because they told a story of how strong and brave the person wearing them were. And lastly was a small, quiet, mouse like boy who seemed rather nervous. He pretty blue eyes that reflected a calm sea. Nova started to realize the blush creeping up her face, which was rightfully so considered the four attractive boys in her compartment.

"I'm Nova, Nova Hart" She said while tucking a stray piece of hair behind her ear. The boy had helped her with her bags was still in a dreamy trance, having the boy next to him have to give him a little elbow to the side.

"Pretty name for a pretty girl," He stated as she once again felt her face flush. "Potter, James Potter. It's a pleasure to meet you"

"I'm Sirius Black" Sirius stated his last name with a hint of detest, almost like he wasn't as proud as he should be connected to that family.

"Remus Lupin, and that ones Peter Pettigrew" Peter raised a small hand to awkwardly wave.
"Do you mind if we sit in here? Everywhere else is full." James said as the rest quirked an eyebrow at the boy fully knowing they pasted plenty of open compartments.

"uh yes sure no problem" She said as they five sat down. A few moments later four girls walked in.

"Hello! You guys don't if we sit here right? Some creepy kid with greasy hair kept following me" One with bright red hair stated

"Not at all!" The four girls joined them and later on learned their names were Lily Evans, Marlene Mckinnon, Mary Mcdonald, and Alice Prewett.

Hours later the train had finally arrived at the beautiful school. When they had entered the building an older women had called for the first years to follow her. She went on to explain things and express that her name was Professor Mcgonagall. After the long boring chat the bright eyed first years walked out thru the great hall doors and then began the sorting ceremony. After James, Sirius, Remus, Peter, Lily, Marlene, Mary, and Alice were sorted into Grffyndor and a boy that wore a snarl was sorted into Slytherin, Nova assumed that was the boy Lily had mentioned earlier based off his hair and deadly glares sent to the ginger.

When it was finally Nova's turn she walked up to the so called sorting hat almost as nervous as James was hoping they would get placed in the same house.

"Oooo tricky one you are. Very smart but too hot headed for Ravenclaw, Extremely kind but you would fit in at Hufflepuff. Very cunning, also quite brave. I know where to put you, Gryffndor!" The brunette made her way to the red houses table as she saw a very excited James along with the rest of her friends. Nova had a good family life but she had never realized that this is what home felt like.


Hello there loves! This is my first time writing and i know i'm not best writer out there but i really hope you like the story so far and i hope you stick around! love you all <3

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