You're My..... What? [A Harry Potter Fan Fic] ON HOLD

Chapter 1~ Snitch

I own none of these characters. J.K. Rowling gets all of the props:) 

Ya'll should read You aim07734's story The Betrayal of Hayley Potter. It's awesome. Also 3DaysFromLove's story The Missing Link:)

Note: This story is based on Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince. 

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"Morning, Potter. How was your summer? Did you get to see your parents?" I asked with a smirk on my face. 

"Malfoy." I heard him mutter to his dorky friends. "Actually, I didn't. But at least I could stay with my friends for part of the summer while you on the other hand had to spend time with your horrible mother and father. Wait, your father is in prison. I'm so sorry." he replied with all the sarcasm in the world.

"Better watch yourself, Potter." I scoff. Then I angrily walk away to the train. After I stash my bags on the luggage compartment I head to meet Crabbe and Goyle. 

As I'm walking down the hallways of the train, I smooth down my silky, blonde hair and wipe some lint off my shirt. Potter. I hate him. How dare he bring up my father.

As I approach my compartment, I stop. I peek into the compartment next to mine. Ginny, she is so beautiful. The way her long, flaming, red hair flows down her beautiful shoulders. How those freckles on her nose highlight her gorgeous brown eyes. Her petite frame and her set jaw. But that Weasley would never let me even get near her. I have actually fancied her since 2nd year, not like I would ever tell anyone. 

But this year, this year is a time for great change at Hogwarts. This year, I plan to make myself a name to be remembered. 

I enter my compartment and see Crabbe and Goyle sitting there eating a load of candy. Choclate Frogs, Every Flavour Beans, Droobles, and loads more. Gah, my friends are pigs. Pansy and Zabini were in there to, looking at them with a disgusted look on there face.

"Listen, I have loads to tell you. My summer wa-"

"I have to go, Slughorn wants to see me." Zabini said.

"Fine, I'll just have to hold off on my story until later." I said, scowling.

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A little while later........................

Note: This section has direct dialogue from Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince. I do not own any of them. It belongs to J.K. Rowling.

Ugh, Zabini is such an oaf. I thought to myself. He couldn't shut the door and just fell on Goyle's lap. He doesn't seem to like that very much.

"So, Zabini, what did Slughorn want?" I asked.

"Just trying to make up to well-connected people, not that he managed to find any." he replied.

"Who else was invited?" I asked.

"Oh, just a few people."

"Give me some names!" I demanded. I can be quite scary sometimes.

"Ok, ok. McLaggen, Belby, Longbottom, Potter, and that Weasley girl." 

My heart leaped at the sound of her name, but I had to play it off as nothing. 

"Weasley! What's so special about her?" I asked with what I hoped was a disgusted look on my face. "Well, who cares what he's intrested in? What is he, when you come down to it? Just some stupid teacher. I mean, I might not even be at Hogwarts next year!"

"What do you mean?" asked Pansy.

"Well, you never know. I might have - er - moved on to bigger and better things."

"You don't mean-"

"Maybe I do, maybe I don't." I shrugged. " Mom wants me to finish my education, but I don't think that, when Voldemort takes over, he's going to care what scores I got on my O.W.L.S. All he cares about is everyone's devotion."

"And you think you'll be able to do something for him?" Zabini asked. "Sixteen years old and not even fully qualified yet?"

"I've just said, haven't I? Maybe he doesn't care if I'm qualified. Maybe the job he wants me to do isn't something that you need to be qualified for." I said quietly.

We sat there for a few moments before I said, " I see Hogwarts. We need to get our robes on."

When Goyle took down his trunk, I heard a groan of pain. Potter. I thought to myself. That little snitch. I'll deal with him later. 

About five minutes later, everyone started to get off the train.

"Go on, I'll catch up later."

Then, I pointed my wand at the luggage holder and said "Petrificus Totalus!" Harry then fell from the holder and his invisibility cloak came off.

"I thought so." I said happily. " I heard Goyle's trunk hit you. And I thought I saw something white flash through the air after Zabini came back. You didn't hear anything I care about, Potter. But while I've got you here...."

I stomped, hard, on Harry's face. I heard his nose break and I saw blood everywhere. "That's from my father. Now, let's see...." Then, I picked up his invisibility cloak and put it on his body.

"I don't reckon they'll find you till the train's back in London. See you around, Potter.... or not." I said  maliciously. Then, I walked away, pleased with my work.

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