You rushed out of your room and bumped hard against something. You looked up and there stood your older sister.
"Hurry up!" She sighed. "I want the good stuff!"
Your sister was your best friend. She was in her sixth year of hog warts. Soon you were starting your first.
"Y/n, Amber down here now!"
Your father's voice could be heard miles away. "Coming." You answered. You zipped down the stairs amber following.
Your father had sweat dripping from his forhead. He was easily stressed.
"Come on girls take your floo p-" he cut himself off seeing the look of confusion on your face.
You knew what it was. You had seen your sister use it before. But the thought boggled your mind.
"You'll be alright dear." He leaned closer. "Make sure your words are clear." He stood back up.
"Amber you go first, y/n secound and I will go last."
Amber grabbed a bit of the strange power and dropped it into the fire. "Diagon alley." Her words were firm and with a roar of flames she disappeared.
"You next darling." Your father whispered. You gulped and grabbed a bit of the flower.
"Diagon alley." Your words didn't sound as confident as your sisters but we're clear enough. As when you teleported you tumbled straight into her. Not a moment later your dad followed.
"You did it!" He smiled.
You couldnt help but smile back. Looking around you noticed everything. Your eyes turned and landed on a young man.
He's hair so blonde it looked white.
"Malfoys." Your dad spat in disgust.
"You know th-?" But before you could finish your question your sister leaned in close.
"Be nice, don't step out of your place..." You were confused until you relized they were coming towards you.
"Ah the lockhearts are here, and who do we have here?" The man speaking was tall. He looked just like his son.
You had know idea who they were but took your sisters advice and reached out your hand. "Y/n."
He shook it and smiled. "I assume you will be starting your first year of Hogwarts soon?" You nodded.
"Now now where are your manners, Draco introduce yourself." The man had sneered.
The slim blonde boy from earlier was standing beside he's father seemingly a mute.
"Malfoy, Draco malfoy."
You looked up at your sister then to your father. They obviously wanted to stop chatting with theses people.
"I don't mean to be rude, but I must cut this conversation short." Your dad said emotionaless. With that he and amber started walking you had to run to catch up.
"Who were they."
"Filthy pure bloods."
Your father's words confused you. "Arnt we pure bloods to?"
"If we ever become as arrogant as them, I give your permission to run me over."
You all chuckled then continued shopping.
When you guys had finished you had got a new robe, lots of books. And a wand.
"Is that everything?" Your dad asked.
You nodded and with that you started your journey home.
