I walk towards the King's Cross station. I'm going to start my 6th year in Hogwarts. First I was on Beauxbatons but I got kicked out, because I pulled to many pranks. Yea I know, I'm badass.
I'm standing on platform 9¾ is when I see a group of boys on the platform too. The boys are pestering someone. I walk towards them and I see a redhaired boy and girl, a girl with curls and a boy with a scar, glasses and black hair. I think the boy with the scar is Harry Potter and the redhaired boy and girl are Weasleys. Yea I learned the history of Hogwarts and I saw newspapers too. I remember one of the boys and I know he is Draco Malfoy. Stupid boy!
They are pestering Harry Potter so I walk closer and scoff. They can't even pester someone of their own age. I clear my throat so everybody turns around. I see Draco Malfoy checking me out and I look with disgust at him. He clears his throat and frowns. I smirk when I see everybody is now turned around and looking expecting at me. I say to the boy who is standing in front of Harry Potter and say "can't you find someone of your own age?". He frowns and asks "do you know who you're talking to?"
"No...but I don't give a damn."
He smirks and says "but it isn't so much fun with older kids. How old are you?"
I scoff "16, you? Wait I don't care."
He smirks "17."
"Well like I said I don't care."
He shakes his head "who are you?"
"Who are you?"
"You're a little fiesty thing aren't you? But I'm Marcus Flint."
"Oh my god you're gonna rape me aren't you? Well FLINT, you just have to wait and see what my name is."
He rolls his eyes and walks away. When he walks away, I'm secretly checking him out. He's HOT!
I scream "yeaa. Now you're walking away because you can't win. Sucker."
I see all the people around me laughing. I turn around and say "what. I rescue you and now you're laughing at me?"
They shake their head and the girl with the curly hair says "no. But no one ever stood up against Marcus Flint. He is like a Slytherin and well we are Gryffindors."
"Aah I see. You're afraid. Chickens."
"No we're not."
"Well. Why don't you say anything?"
"We don't want to be in trouble for this year. We want sort of peace."
I ask at her "what is your name?"
"Hermione Granger, yours?"
"Britney Delorenttoz. I'm from Beauxbatons."
Then the redhaired boy asks "wait are you veela?"
"Half-veela."
He nods and says "I'm Ron Weasley and this is my sister Ginny Weasley."
"Aahh interesting. Well I'm Britney Delorenttoz."
Ginny says "Nice to meet ya. So you're like sixteen years."
"Yess. I'm in the 6th year."
"Nice. Ron, Hermione and Harry are too. Do you think you will be in Gryffindor?"
"Maybe. Maybe I'm in Gryffindor, Ravenclaw or Slytherin."
"You think you're going to be a Slytherin?"
"No way. You're way to nice."
"Well. Now I'm in my good mood. I have a different side in me."
"Oowww" they all say.
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Falling In Love With A Troll (Marcus Flint / HP FanFic)
FanfictionMy name is Britney Delorenttoz. Yes I'm half veela. It's the start of the sixth year at Hogwarts. And I'm getting all the attention from the boys in Slytherin. Including Marcus Flint.