But I'm a Weasley (Draco Malfoy love story)

First Year- The Train

Hogwarts. New me. New people. I am ready for this. I give mom a look as my brothers fred and george go through the wall to platform 9 3/4. She smiles at me. Mother was always so beautiful. She is holding ginnys hand. Its a shame ginny is too young to go to hogwarts right now. Shes my best friend. I feel ron holding my hand tightly. I break eye contact with mom and look at ron.
"Ready?" He asks.
I nod. We run through the platform together and right after us out comes a boy. I don't know who he is but he looks quite farmiliar. He has jet black hair and green eyes with circular glasses that are slightly bent. Rons eyes go wide.
"Hey! I know you! Youre harry potter!" He says a little too loud because a few more people come closer to us, staring at the poor kid who I guess is some guy named harry potter.
"Um yes. I am. And you are?" the boy asks ron.
"Well I am Ron Weasley. This is my sister Ember."
I smile at him and wander towards the train with fred and george.
"Why is ron freaking out over that boy?" I ask the twins.
"Well." They both say at the same time.
Fred speaks now "he is harry potter. He survived he who shall not be named."
"Oh I see."
We wander into a compartment and sit down on together. Ron and harry soon walk into the compartment blabing to eachother about boring spells and what not.
A boy walks in. He has blonde hair and is very pale. Hes in all black.
"Well never mind its just weasleys." He says and walks off.

I'm stunned that someone could say such a thing about our family. "Who was that?" I ask the twins. They know everyone.
"That my dear was a malfoy." George says.
I'm already kind of iffy on him. Comes from a death eater family. Can't be good. But who doesn't love a bad boy?
Next thing I know some girl with bushy hair walks in and starts talking about how theres no more seats left so she sits down beside Harry. I can already tell shes flirting with him.
The trolly goes by and the lady walks into our compartment. "Trolly! Trolly!" She shouts.
Ron and I look at eachother and hold up our sandwiches wraped in plastic wrap.
"No thanks. We're all packed." Ron says. He looks like hes gonna barf.
"Well I'll take something." Harry says pulling a punch of coins out of his pocket.
We all stare in awe as Harry buys almost the whole trolly full of sweets. Ron is shoving his mouth full of anything he can get his hands on and the bushy haired girl named Hermione stares at him in disgust.
I stood up from my seat and decide to go to the washroom. "I'll be right back." I say to whoever is listening and I walk out and close the sliding door. When I get to the end of the hall I hear a boy speaking in a compartment.
"Hey! You!" The boy says. I look inside. Malfoy is his name. Thats what George said. Or was it Fred? I don't remember.
"Uh yeah?" I say.
"Come sit with us for a minute. " Malfoy says.
I walk into the compartment and sit down. In the compartment there is a fat boy who I know is Crabbe and another boy who is skinny and tall. He notices me giving him a confused look. "I'm Goyle." He says
I nod. "So what do you want?"
"Well" Malfoy slides closer to me, "whats your name?" He asks.
"Ember." I remember what he said about my last name so I keep that part to myself. But he probably already knows I'm a Weasley.
"You can stay with us if you'd like. You don't belong with those goodies and the mudblood." Malfoy pauses, "Do you know who I am?" He asks with a smirk.
"Uh...yes. Malfoy." I say.
"Draco Malfoy."
Oh. So Malfoy was his last name. "Well nice meeting you all see you later. I have to get back to my brothers." I say and walk out. Draco looks stunned but I wander back to my compartment. "Sorry guys, Malfoy spoke to me." I say.
"Ew. That's disgusting!" Hermione says in her squeaky voice.
I roll my eyes, "hes kinda cute if you ask me."