"Hello?" Grandmother looked at me with a black dress in her hand. "My dear, you are pureblood so you are going to have to wear this."

I grabbed it and put it on. I put my things together and ran downstairs. I saw that Marcus was torturing a turtle in the pond. I laughed to myself.

"Marcus! (Y/N)! We have to go or you will miss the train!" Mama yelled. Mama and Grandmother were always there when Marcus would leave and so they decided they would do it for me too.

"You look beautiful, Mija," Mama said when I came down. "You look so grown up."

"Gracias, mama" I smiled.

When we arrived at Platform 9, people with owls were starting to arrive. Marcus and I went through the wall first and then Mama and Grandmother. As soon as came out the other end, I saw a family of platinum hair. Urgh. Malfoy. I walked by.

Mama stopped and looked at the person I assume is the father. "Hello, Lucius. I did not expect to see you here."

"I have to drop my boy off here right." He said grinning. Draco Malfoy whispered in his ear. He looked confused when he looked at me.

I spoke up. "Hello. I am (Y/N) Flint. It's nice to meet you, Mr. Malfoy," I said smiling brightly.

"Hello (Y/N), It is nice to meet you. Our son spoke highly of you," He said. Draco Malfoy turned an ugly shade of purple. Wow. He spoke highly of me.

"What all has he said, Senor" Grandmother asked. Lucius looked confused for a genuine second.

"He said something about her hair, eyes, and how pretty she looks," He started to grin evil-like. Lucius just realized how powerful (Y/N)'s family is. "And how right he is."

I blushed, "Gracias. Thank you." Draco looked like he was about to pass out. "I should get going to I could get a good compartment. It was lovely meeting you."

"You should sit with my boy. He has made some friends already," Lucius stated like he was serious. 

I smiled kindly, "I would love to sit with you son if he doesn't mind Marcus coming and sitting with also."

"Sure! W-why not," Draco said all of the sudden and grabbed my arm. "What do you think you are doing?" He hissed.

"Adios Mija!" Mama yelled. "Sonrisa!" Smile.

"Bye Mama! Bye Grandmother!" I yelled back smiling and then was pulled into an empty compartment. "So."

"So? That's all you have to say?" Draco said furiously. 

"So. Do you really think of me that way?" I smiled questioningly.

He turned red and walked away, "You are not sitting with me. You can sit somewhere else."

I turned and saw a half-full compartment. I went over to it. When I opened it, everyone looked at me. Smiling I sat down in front of a dark-haired girl.

"Hello. I am (Y/N) Flint. If you must know, then yes, Marcus Flint is my brother," I smiled.

"I'm Pansy. Pansy Parkinson," The dark-haired girl smiled.

"I'm Blaise Zabini," The dark-skinned person said.

"Theodore Nott," The brown-haired boy said.

The compartment door opened and I heard a familiar voice. "I swear if the Flint girl talks to my father again, I will cut her throat," Malfoy said walking in. He took a seat by a window.

"Are you talking about (Y/N) Flint, mate," Zabini asked.

"Of course you nitwit! Who else would I be talking about," He said shouting. not even looking away from the window. "Wait-how do you know her name?"

Zabini gestured towards me and Malfoy's face turned red. "Why are you fratnizing with my friends, you mudblood!" 

I looked at him with wide eyes and I saw him shrink back. "You dare call me a mudblood!" I screeched and people from other compartments came to see what was happening. "I have the purest blood in the room. I come before you Malfoy's! I come from an ancient bloodline from both Puerto Rico and Great Britain! You will never be more than someone who holds their head high. I will laugh and keep laughing at your failed attempts." 

Everyone looked dumbfounded. Nott spoke up first, "If you are so powerful then show us some magic."

I took my wand out. I grinned evel-like."Expecto Patronum!" I yelled. Out came a blood-red puma. It did a deathly dance and vanished. Everyone was looking at me. "Like I said."

For the rest of the ride we talked, but they seemed more scared not to talk. When we got off the train a guy named Hagrid said that when we stop at the other end of the dumb pond that I would have to see Professor Snape. Whatever. 

"Do you know what you have done, Miss Flint?" Snape questioned. I was sitting in his office. They delayed the sorting until I was done.

"Yes. Yes I do. I conjured up my Patron," I said looking innocent.

"What color was it?" He questioned.

"Red. Blood-red," I answered confused.

"You are dismissed. Leave now," He said unfocused.

I left and got in line for the sorting hat. I guess they already started because before I knew it I was up to be sorted.

"(Y/N) Flint!" McGonagall said.

The hat barely got 3 feet away when it started yelling. "Slytherin! Slytherin! Don't let her near me! Slytherin, I say!"

I got down and made my to my cheering table and got a lot of looks. I smiled to myself knowing that I will accomplish a lot.

It was Malfoy's turn and he also got into Slytherin. Oh well. I was too happy to care.


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