Draco sat down and I sat down next to him, even though he had a face that looked like he had just smelt something foul he was alright. But he seemed like the sort of person who would be the school bully...
Suddenly a boy with jet black hair, a pair of battered glasses and I lightning bolt scar on his forehead passed the compartment. I knew exactly who it was, it was the boy who defeated my father. The boy who lived, Harry Potter. To be honest with you I didn't really care if he defeated my father, he was evil and needed a lesson to be taught to him.
Draco opened the compartment door and Harry paused in his tracks
"Alright there scar head! How was your holiday with the muggles!" Draco said in a teasing voice, I was right he Crabbe and Goyle must be the school bullies, well what do you expect son of a death eater, it's not as though Draco's going to be a goody goody two shoes and hang around with muggles.
"Shove of Malfoy" Harry muttered, just then a red-head and a girl with bushy hair appeared behind Harry
"Yeah Malfoy how would you like it if you were stuck with muggles" the red head said who I had only just noticed was clutching a rat.
"Well I don't have to because my family's pure blood, and your family should be to, because your father loves muggles so much your lot will probably marry them! It sickens me!"
The red-head was about to launch at Draco but the bushy haired girl stopped him.
"Oh Ronald don't get yourself so worked up about a snob like Malfoy, come on lets go find an empty compartment"
"Hermione you don't understand this filthy rat is about to start picking on your family because your muggle born"
"Yeah you filthy mud blood!" Draco declared
Harry had to shove the red head (Ron) away from Malfoy to stop them from fighting, the bushy haired girl (Hermione) looked tearful and Draco's comment, so she walked off. Draco closed the door and sat back down smugly.
I half smiled and stared out the window, I didn't know wether I wanted to be friends with this Draco or not now, even though he was a complete bully, I couldn't help but like him somehow...
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Melissa Riddle
FanfictionTERRIBLE GRAMMAR AHEAD Melissa Riddle is the daughter of none other than Lord Voldemort. She's nothing like him and even tries to avoid contact with him at the best of times. The only person she truly trusts is none other than Severus Snape. But...