Places Left Behind- Harry Potter/Teen Wolf

Prologue

"Are we there yet?" Marcella Malfoy complains for the umpteenth time, the book opened on her lap forgotten.

"For the last time, Marcie, we're not there yet" Harlow Potter sighs, face buried in a book of her own. Marcell glances over curiously, only to scoff once she realizes what Harlow's been busy doing.

"Are you really studying right now, Harls? You do know we're not learning any magic at this new school, right?" Marcella brings up. Harlow shrugs, not even glancing up from her book.

"From what I know, we're missing a full year of school, Marc. I don't want to be behind when we go back" Harlow replies.

"If we go back. Lupin made it clear we'll be here a while" Marcella points out and Harlow frowns.

"I hope we're going back. I like Hogwarts" Harlow admits. Marcella pats her on the shoulder, smirking.

"Yeah, I'm sure it was Hogwarts you liked. Definitely not a certain red head" Marcella teases and Harlow shoves her hand off in annoyance.

"For the last time, Marc, me and George are just good friends" Harlow argues and Marcella shrugs.

"If you say so." Marcella sighs, leaning her head back to stare up at the cieling of the car they were in.

It's quiet for a few minutes before Marcella huffs. "Are we at least almost there?" Finally, one of the two from the front speaks up.

Laura Hale turns to look back at her, raising an annoyed eyebrow at the bored blonde. "We've got two hours left. Did you not download any games on the phone we gave you?" Laura brings up, causing Marcella to furrow her eyebrows, confused.

"You can play games on this thing?" Marcella pulls out the phone, looking it over and Harlow chuckles.

"You really do live under a rock when it comes to Muggles, don't you?" Harlow teases and Marcella gives her a glare.

"Oh, shut it, Half-blood. You didn't even know about magic until you turned eleven" Marcella retorts and Harlow narrows her eyes at her.

"Only because the Dursley's lied to me for years! How is that my fault?" Harlow defends and Marcella shrugs.

"I grew up with Purebloods. How is it my fault I don't know what Muggles use?" Marcella bites back, both of them staring each other down.

"Touche" Harlow hums before turning back to her book.

"I seriously don't understand how you two can be best friends sometimes with all the arguring you do daily" Derek Hale chimes in from the driver's seat.

Marcella sends a smirk up at him through the rearview mirror, leaning over to loop her arm around Harlow. "We were born to be Slytherin Sisters. And siblings argue all the time. You would know after all" Marcella looks between the two siblings up front who both roll their eyes, grumbling.

"Just be lucky you two are here right now. We could have declined taking you in, you know?" Derek reminds them and they both roll their eyes.

"So you like to bring up every time we get on your nerves" Harlow mutters.

"I think it's you who should be lucky. You two are in the presence of greatness. A Malfoy and a Potter? Just be lucky we even give you the time of day" Marcella replies and Derek scoffs.

"Just remember, you're in America now. Your wizard status doesn't apply here considering you'll be surrounded by...Muggles, as you all say" Derek points out and Marcella huffs.

"Just you wait. I'll rule this place"

"I'm sure you will" Harlow chimes in sarcastically and Marcella nudges her.