Polar Opposites (Draco Malfoy)

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I was waiting at King's Cross Train Station. I was full of excitement. I finally get to go to Hogwarts. I was by myself; I had no clue where Harry was. He said he was going to the bathroom, but now I've lost him.

I was wearing a long sleeve tight black shirt that showed my collarbones, which I was fine with my scar showing, but everyone kept staring at it.

I saw an Indian girl standing not too far from me, she was next to a pillar. She had long black hair that was up to her waist. She had beady brown eyes, olive skin, and her lips were dark pink. She was very pretty.

She seemed promising, which I was good at knowing whether or not someone was bad news. I walked up to her, she was a couple inches taller than me. "Hi, I'm Evangeline Potter." I held my hand out for her to shake.

She looked somewhat shocked when I had said my name. I couldn't have been too surprised though. Harry did say everyone thought I was dead. She hesitated before she spoke, "You have the same name as the girl who died because of...you know who."

I sighed, but still managed to keep a smile on my face, "I'm not dead. People just think I am."

Her jaw dropped, only a little bit, "Bloody hell." She mumbled. "Oh, I'm sorry. My name is Anala Osborn."

"That's so pretty."

She smiled, "Thank you." There was a bit of silence for only a couple seconds, until she broke it, "What house are you in?"

"Oh, I don't know yet." I answered, "It's my first year here."

"Oh...because everyone thought you were..."

"Yeah." I interrupted her before she could finish that sentence. "I'll probably get sorted into Gryffindor. I mean, my whole family has been."

She nodded, "I'm in Slytherin."

"Oh."

"We're not bad! It's a stereotype!"

I nodded in response.

She scoffed, "Where's your brother?" She asked.

"No clue. I think I'm supposed to be waiting for him." I looked around the train station. It was getting more full of students awaiting to go to Hogwarts. I saw a boy who had platinum blonde hair; he stood out amongst everyone. He was quite tall too. "Who's that? He's cute." I asked Anala.

"That's Draco Malfoy." She replied, "He's one of the biggest assholes you'll ever meet." I immediately thought of all the letters of Harry complaining about him. Anala spoke again, "If I were you, I'd stay away from him. He's not super interested in dating anyone either. Especially if you're not a pureblood."

"I can lie about my blood status."

"You're famous, I'm sure your blood status is quite known."

I looked back at Anala, "And everyone thinks I'm dead. My last name doesn't have to be Potter."

She chuckled a bit, "You're crazy. I don't think that's a good idea. He's bound to find out sooner or later."

I shrugged, "Maybe you're right." I looked down at my shoes.

"But maybe you could be friends with him."

I looked back at her, "Go on..."

"It's rumored that when when our year first came to this school, that Malfoy offered Harry to be friends with him. Harry declined though, and that's why Malfoy is such a jerk to him." She explained, "Maybe if he finds out that Harry's twin sister is actually alive, possibly he'll offer to be friends with her too."

I saw that people were starting to load onto the train, "Only one way to find out." I grabbed her wrist gently and tried to push through the crowd of people.

"What are we doing?!" She asked me.

"Getting a compartment with him."

"What about your brother?!" She began to speak louder because all the people talking made it harder to hear.

"Screw my brother!"

I could see that Anala had a very surprised look on her face, she had given up though. She was just going to go with what I was doing.

I saw the blonde boy enter a compartment, but there were so many people that I struggled to even get over there. I eventually was shoved along with Anala into a compartment. She fell over and I went with her. I fell on top of her.

"Who the hell are you?" I heard a stern voice ask.

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