Ch 2~ The Train

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Anna's POV~
Harry and I walked onto the train surrounded by people. Everyone was staring at Harry in wonder because they couldn't believe that the 'boy who lived' was coming to Hogwarts.

I don't see what's so amazing I mean he was like 1 years old. He didn't know what to do it was his mum who protected him duh.

But it seems that Draco and I were the only ones who saw him like that. Everyone else was just blinded by his power...

As we walked down the corridor to find Draco, more and more heads turned our way.

Everyone knew who I was, because I belonged to the best pureblood family in the wizarding world. And everyone knew who Harry is because well, he's famous.

I spotted Draco 3 compartments away. Suddenly I felt nervous. What if this doesn't work, what if he finds out its all a plan. We will look like a pair of desperate brats.

"Hey Harry look it's Draco over there." I pointed out to him.

"Great lets go" he said.

I held my head high and walked with confidence towards Draco. I am Annabell Malfoy. And I do not get nervous.

Draco looked at me with a smirk that turned into a quick sneer as he looked at Harry.

"Potter. Finally come to Hogwarts huh. My father will hear about this. I mean, our father," he corrected looking at me.

"Harry, this is Draco. Draco, this is Harry. Do try to be nice Draco," I said putting on a false sense of sweetness.

"Be nice to a potter you nuts Bella." Draco nearly screamed at me. He was really good at this.

"Leave Anna alone Malfoy." Harry warned him. The plan was working the plan was working!

"Fine have it your way." Draco replied, storming out the compartment to go find some of his friends. He met up with crabbe and goyle. They were a pair of goons that seemed to be happy to be his servants. Not that Draco was against this. Anyone who was willing to work for him was the best person ever.

Meanwhile Harry and I were talking in our compartment...

"Sorry about Draco Harry. He is a stuck up brat sometimes." I apologised.

"It's fine. I really do not see how you two are twins. You are nothing alike..."

We are exactly the same... I thought to myself.

"... I mean your nice and caring and he's all mean and annoying."

"Really, I never noticed. Thanks for saying I am nice though." I replied. Ugh why do I have to be nice. I mean Draco is the boy. He can talk to him about quiddich and stuff but what were we supposed to talk about. Then I remembered that he wouldn't know what quiddich was. I decided that we could talk about the wizarding world.

"Is there anything you would like to know about the wizarding world?" I asked Harry.

"Yes as much as you can tell me please!" Harry exclaimed, "why am I famous exactly?"

"Well it all happened when the dark lord went to find you and your parents. He killed your father and tried to spare your mother but save you. Your mother gave her life for you therefore protecting you from the dark lords spell. He tried to kill you but it sort of rebounded and hit him. He's still out there and he will make a return. So really you did nothing so I don't see why your famous. It's your mother who is the legend!" I told him. Maybe since I am the only one who's told him, he will believe that he should not be famous.

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