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ℳ𝒶𝓇𝓉𝒶 𝒜ℯ𝓁𝒾𝓃 ℬ𝓁𝒶𝒸𝓀𝒻ℴ𝓇𝒹

As we arrived to the station, the train stopped and people started getting out of the train. I grabbed my staff and walked out together with Nathan and the company. I was walking second, Nate in front of me and Riddle behind, when I was pushed forward and fell face forward dragging poor Nathan with me. The corridor was very small and I was so squeezed in it, I didn't have time to prepare for the fall, and hit the floor with my face. When I hit the floor I felt Nate's feet kick my head, and a female voice screaming my name.

"Marta, are you ok?" Pansy yelled when I sit up. I covered my face with a hand, feeling blood in my mouth.

"Marta?" I heard a voice behind me, a hand on my shoulder.

"I–" Riddle tried to say.

"You better open your fucking eyes and look where you are going!" I yelled, taking the hand away from my face. "Deffinately, not pushing other people face down! You didn't even dare to say sorry or ask if I, or Nathan, who you also made fall, by the way, were okay," I continued, my voice angry and irritated. I didn't control myself, and didn't try to.

"Who would want to apologize if you act like that to them?" Riddle spat back to me.

"Someone, but not you," I said, sharp, while pulling myself up from the floor and signaling Nathan to walk forward. We walked out of the train, almost last and walked forward to the front where forest began.

"Why are you still free, Potter?" Malfoy asked someone else from the 3 people walking in front of us.

The boy who stopped, I thought to myself, Harry Potter.

"Be happy for now. There is a ward in Azkaban ready for you," he continued, walking in front of Harry Potter. Harry jumped on Malfoy already, who backed up, when his red-headed guy grabbed his arms from the back.

"Shut it Malfoy," I said to him, walking in front from the back, and spitting some, no, and whole mouth of blood out in the grass, "I don't think you want to get in trouble even before entering the school."

"It's none of your business, Blackford." He spit back at me, walking forward angrily.

"Feeling sick?" I hear someone question from behind. Someone had the voice I hear since I was born.

"I'm good," I answer, walking forward catching up Malfoy and Riddle, walking with Pansy and Nate.

We reach a walking, wide, muddy pathway, seeing a carriage leaving and the other one moving to us. The carriage is being moved by a dark, tall, skinny horses. Their eyes white, all of it, like they are blind. Instead of hair, they have small, but not sharp spikes coming out of their neck and a pair of wings to the sides. It feels like that horse is made of bones, being covered with skin. No muscles, no fat. No organs.

"What is that?" I ask, when the carriage stops right in front of me.

"That what?" Nathan asks back.

"The horse that is moving the carriage," I reply, raising an eye brow, telling him like to a blind person.

"Nothing is moving it, Marta," Pansy replies, which makes me turn around and look at the 4 people standing next to me. I look at Riddle, who looks at the horse with a questionable look, Malfoy looks at me, ready to drop a comment.

"No, there is a t–a horse with wings, but it's dark brown and skinny and– and it's eyes are whi–" I try to explain.

"Nathan, why did you bring a sick person to the group?" Malfoy asks, his voice full of seriousness.

"I hate to admit it, but I am sick too then," Riddle speaks up, in a calm voice, "I see it too."

"Let's get in and then see what is wrong with the 2 of these," Nate says, pushing me forward. As soon as we get in, the horse starts walking, bringing the carriage with it.

"So, Marta, umm... I think someone will come pick you up before going to the Great Hall. We will have dinner there after 1st years and, eventually, you," he pauses,"get sorted by houses," Nathan explains.

"Let's make a bet where Marta will go," Pansy exclaims, " I think Marta is going to be a...Ravenclaw!" She yells, happy.

"Gryffindor, I say" Nate suggests.

"Slytherin. She is too bitchy to be either of those," Riddle speaks up, trying to irritate me. Malfoy stays silent, looking out at the forest.

"Draco..." Pansy kicks his leg.

"I don't know," he says, indignant," Maybe gonna be one of those filthy Gryffindors."

"Malfoy," I started, teasing, a slight smirk on my lips, "is there a problem with Gryffindors? Are they stronger or something? Are you afraid of them, or maybe they are just better than you that you hate them so much?" I said, a smirk on my face and my arms crossed on my chest.

"Shut up, Blackford," He whispered under his breath, still looking at the forest.

"Are you and Malfoy close?" I whisper to Pansy.

"Oh, we are dating!" Pansy laughs, not so quiet. Malfoy just rolls his eyes on it. Pansy, who was sitting next to me in front of Malfoy, leans in and kisses him lightly, but he pulls her in to sit on his lap and they start kissing passionately. I run a hand through my hair and take out my phone open texts with Nathan.

NATE🤍

Me

How long are they dating?

Nate🤍

Like 2 years

Me

How do you deal with them for so long??

Nate🤍

Idk😂

"Oh, Marta, let me add you to our group chat!" Nathan said, out loud.

"Yes!" Pansy exclaimed, pulling away from Malfoy.

"Nooo!" Malfoy groaned, following Pansy's yes. Nathan and Riddle-boy laughed at them, and a notification of being added to a group called Hot snakes appeared on my phone, making it buzz.

✨Hot snakes✨

NATE 🤍ADDED YOU TO THE GROUP CHAT

"We're here!" Nate said when the carriage stopped. We got out of the carriage and the it moved disappearing behind trees. Not far from us was the castle. It was big, old, and beautiful. A few big buildings, tall tower's being seen from them. The castle was on a big rock under a night blue sky filler with stars and Milky Way seen. In London, you can't see much stars because of the rejected light of the city. But here. Here there are millions of little dots all around the sky that makes up star constellations.

"It's beautiful," I whisper, arms crossed at my chest with my eyes on the castle. A little smile creeps up my lips and my hair being moved by wind.

"Your new home," Pansy speaks up, her hand on my left shoulder. My smile gets bigger, but still not showing my teeth.

"Let's see who your family will be," Nate whispers loud enough for the 5 of us.

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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐩𝐞𝐭, 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐭?

My answer: Fetter Draco Malfoy🐁

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