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Sofia Volté and Draco Malfoy

Sofia's Pov:

I woke up to a message from my boyfriend wishing me luck for my first day. Today, after a minor inconvenience weeks prior, I'd be starting a new school. But not at any old school as my parents like to remind me. No, I'll be starting over at Hogwarts. What the big deal is? Beats me. I mean surely Hogwarts and The Academy of Magic (TAM) aren't that different?

Anyways after getting dressed in my robes I waltz down the stairs in attempt to make a grand entrance to my parents. As I get closer to the ground floor I hear faint chatter in the kitchen, my father's laughter along with a few other voices I was unsure of.

I reached the kitchen door, knocking twice. Hearing someone shout "enter" I open the door to see a tall man in black with a slicked back ponytail, a boy about my age with the same almost white blonde hair parted in the middle framing his face quite nicely if you ask me and a lady with black hair and streaks coming out from underneath with yet again the same blonde.

"Ah you must be young Miss Volté, what a pleasure to finally meet you." the man with the ponytail speaks up lifting his hand from his staff to shake mine.

"The pleasure is all mine Mr...?"

"Malfoy, Lucius Malfoy and this is my family. My boy Draco and my wife, Narcissa."

"It's an honor to meet you all. I've heard all about all the things you have done for the Ministry Mr. Malfoy." I smile to myself having known some sort of conversation starter on such short notice.

"Ah well what can I say. They'd be lost without me." He laughed quietly to himself as if he intended to not make sense to anyone other than himself.

"Darling would you mind taking Sofia to our transport while we sort out everything else? Mrs. Malfoy whisper-commands Draco and he nods his head ever so slightly making eye contact with me before turning and walking swiftly out of the room pausing at the door only for a few seconds holding it out for me before continuing on his way.

He held the carriage door open for me and I muttered 'ta Malfoy' hopping in and making myself comfortable for the ride ahead. It started to rain and he magic'd some windows to keep us dry, well me considering I was sat right at the door. I turned to smile at him to see him already looking at me. I blushed ever so slightly and he opens his mouth to say something and closes it quickly again before speaking up.

"Hey Volté, do you want to sit with me and my friends on the train?" I looked up at him yet again and said,

"Yeah I'd love to." I don't know if I didn't say it loud enough or if he was just over thinking the request because he continued.

"I mean it's just that with you being new and everything you might need some friends. And it's not just boys there's a couple girls as well." I smiled at his face when he had realised I had already replied and he whispered, "I'll take that as a yes then." Time felt like it stopped as me and Draco stared into each other's eyes, almost like our minds were trying to figure out each other.

So it genuinely startled me when I got a vibration from my phone. I opened my phone to see Jack, my boyfriend, had texted me.

Jack <33

Online

Have a great first day love x

(Sent at 7:30)

Sofia??

(Sent just now)

Oh I'm so srry j

I meant to text back in the morning I must have forgot x

No shit dummy x

Ouch bro. Feelings have been hurt

Miss girl I ain't your brother

We aren't doing a interfamily romance over here!

Oh I'm soo sorry Mr. Oxford University

Anyways I've got to go Draco's shouting for me to get out.

We're here apparently.

Draco? That's one of your girl-friends you haven't told me about.

Jack he's a boy.

Draco as in Draco Malfoy??

Well you never told me you guys were friends x

More like new acquaintances x

Sorry Jack <33? But this is Malfoy you're now speaking with. I took Volté's phone because I've called her six times to get off her phone and she insists she won't take long and then takes forever.

Well Malfoy I'd appreciate it if you'd give sof her phone back because I wasn't done talking to her and I'm sure she's not happy with you taking her phone.

She'll get over it and besides it's not like I'm not wanted here she's literally talking about me.

Well then I'm sorry if that made you feel welcome.

Give my girl her phone back.

Listen jack, rich to poor-

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I mean man to man, calling her your girl did absolutely nothing to me.

If that was you attempting to "claim" or "scare me off" in any way shape or form, then I'm so very sad to say you failed.

Bye.