Lost: A Harry Potter Fan Fiction

Chapter 1

(Skylar Malfoy's P.O.V.)

"Mom are we going to Diagon Alley today?" I asked for about the 50th time since I got my Hogwarts letter. My Dad had been so thrilled when he found me, my sister Megan, and my brother Scorpius holding them.

He already got each of us the latest model of broom, the Nimbus 4017. For hours, we had been racing around on our brooms and playing my favorite sport, Quidditch. My mother sighed and replied, "Yes dear we are meeting the Potter's to go get you school things, then eat lunch at the Leakey Cauldron."

I skipped off to go play in a very good mood. My sister was a natural born keeper. My Dad says she gets her amazing skills from him. He can be a bit arrogant at some times. My brother loves to play as chaser, while I like to play seeker.

I can easily site the golden ball as it flies through the air. We passed a quaffle and played around until Mother told us to go and get ready to head out. I raced up to my room and put my broom in its designated corner. I then through off my robes and changed into a cute sky blue dress that ended just above my knee.

To go with it I have a black belt around my waist and black combat boots my Dad got from a muggle shoe store. I tucked my training wand in the back of my boot, though my Mother highly disagreed with that method.

I then went to the mirror and concentrated on having blonde hair and grey eyes. Oh I forgot to mention my sister and I were born with a rare ability to change our appearance at will. I am called a Metamorphmagus.

I quickly head down the stairs and bump into my sister who is wearing a violet dress with lace flowers all over it. Her hair is short and blonde and she too has grey eyes. She gives me a slight glare, but I give her a huge smile and she sighs in defeat.

We are greeted by our parents who impatiently wait by the door. I happily follow them to the fire place. I grab a handful of floo powder and shout, "Diagon Alley". I land with a thump and fly out from under a board. So much for a graceful landing.

I look around only to find, much to my annoyance, that I am not at the right gate. A moment later my Sister flies out and knocks me over. I glare at her but my face breaks into a grin. Her glasses are hanging off her face, and her hair is sticking out at odd angles.

I laugh and she quickly changes it to its regular style. I lend her a hand once I got up, and she takes it. We look around to see and odd shop. We quickly hurry out, only to find that we are lost. Megan grabs my arm and motions her head toward a creepy looking witch, who is staring at us with interest. The smarter of the two takes the lead.

Can you guess who it is? I'll give you a hint. It is not the one wearing a blue dress. I followed her down a narrow path. She acted confident so I decided to trust her. She did a couple of turns, and in no time we were by Gringotts.

"How did you do that?" I asked her, dumbfounded. She shrugged and I got a strong suspicion she would be in Ravenclaw. I wonder how Mother and Father would take that. We follow the familiar worn path down toward where we were supposed to floo to.

We saw our Father pacing a little away from the spot. We hurried up to him and he immediately stopped and launched into a lecture about running away and being irresponsible. I zoned out until he was done. He huffed and then strode off, leaving us to follow. We followed him to Olivander's, a wand maker's shop.

We entered and Father walked up to the counter. In no time a small, odd looking man appeared from one of the many rows of shelves. "Aw Mister Malfoy, brought your children I suppose? Seems so, you young lady." He said, pointing to Megan.

He hands her a wand. "9 inches Oak with unicorn tail. Well give it a wave." He says. She waves it and the front desk was lit on fire. He quickly put it out and headed toward the back of the shop. He came back out with another wand.