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Hey everyone! I'm so happy you've decided to read this story :) I just want to let you know that it does get better after like the first nine chapters. I know the beginning isn't as well written as the rest of it, so I hope you'll keep with it to the very end. I've written a second Draco Malfoy story named 'Little Bird', which I personally think is written much better than this one. I'm also working on an original story 'Robbers'. Please please check them out if you decide you like my writing!
I do realize that some of the elements in this story don't match those of the original series (such as Luna being in the year below Harry, etc.), but I changed these things on purpose to make things work for me. So please don't make a comment about it! I already know :)
Also! I'm very excited to say that Hateful Love is now being adapted into Spanish and German! If you want to read either, they can be found in my reading list 'translations' :) Let me know if you're interested in translating this into any other language!
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The steam from the train wafts up above the crowds, families waving to all their children as they depart for Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
I stick my head out the door as the train slowly begins to make its way out the exit, waving to my parents.
My dad's a short, balding man, so he doesn't really stand out in a crowd. That's funny, see, my mom's the complete opposite. She's tall and tan, and has wavy brown hair that other women would kill for. Well, I think to myself, Opposites attract.
I force myself to keep waving until we round the corner, then I sigh with relief. Goodbyes are always messy with my family.
My friend Katherine tugs on my sleeve, smirking up at me. I inherited my mother's height, so I tower above most people. "Come on," she says to me, "let's go find everyone else before all the seats are taken."
I roll my eyes and follow her. Katherine's in Ravenclaw with me, and we're both starting our sixth year. We met at Platform 9 ¾ our first year of Hogwarts. It makes me smile when I think about it; we were so awkward around each other then. Now, we're practically sisters.
Katherine pulls open the compartment door when she spots the rest of our friends in Ravenclaw. I raise an eyebrow with annoyance when I see that the compartment is completely full.
"Thanks for saving us a seat guys," I call over Matt and Danny's bickering about a chocolate frog. Pretending to be pissed, I add, "It's nice to know we have such great friends."
Katherine sticks her tongue out at Cho, who giggles, "Sorryyy, not our fault you took forever to get here."
I open my mouth to hurl back some sort of insult, but I stop myself. No one could be mean to Cho Chang. Not after what had happened two years ago. Instead, I scoff at Danny, who keeps telling me I can come sit on his lap. Katherine shuts the door, harder than usual, after which we hear muffled laughter.
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Hateful Love
أدب الهواةCassie Jackson is in her sixth year of Hogwarts, and is proud to be a Ravenclaw. Plus, she's in the same year as the famous Harry Potter. But a Slytherin by the name of Draco Malfoy keeps crossing paths with her, whether it be by fate or accident. A...