12 grimmauld place

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The Hogwarts Express slowed down, pulling into King's Cross Station letting out a large toot as it did so. Electra Travers stepped off the train, hair blowing in the wind, mysterious look on her face and Draco Malfoy behind her. They walked along the platform searching for their parents, saying goodbye to their fellow Slytherins on the way. Electra soon noticed her father and Draco noticed his parents; they were obviously not together.

Electra's father worked at the Ministry of Magic as an Auror, therefore was not friendly with the Malfoys due to their previous connection with Voldemort. Electra could imagine that her father's suspicions of the Malfoy's would only be heightened due to the Dark Lord's supposed return. Not to her surprise her father was in fact standing with Molly Weasley, the two conversing and laughing whilst waiting for their children.

"I'll  see you sometime in the summer then, Draco?" Electra asked, turning to her friend.

"Of course," he replied, pulling her into a tight hug. She hugged him back, taking in his aroma and affection. This was until she felt a tight squeeze on her bum causing her to gasp and smirk, giving him a playful thump on the arm. "See ya later, 'Lectra" he says with a smirk before walking over to his father. She smiled and watched him walk away, then she turned around and walked over to her father.

"Here she is!" her dad opened his arms and she ran straight into them, hugging him ever so tightly. Nostalgia filled her mind as she took in the smell of her father, the smell of home and stability.

"I've missed you, Dad," she smiles, looking straight into his eyes in admiration. Electra had a very close relationship with her father, they were like the best of friends. He worked incredibly hard at the Ministry but dedicated the holidays to spending time with Electra, often taking her away to many exotic destinations as far as Australia and as basic as the Welsh Valleys. Every moment they spent with each other was seen as precious time and they made the most of that.

"Wow, Electra. It's been awhile since I've seen you. Don't you look all grown up now!" Molly exclaimed, interrupting the father/daughter moment they were sharing. Electra returned a friendly smile and a chuckle, a very fake smile and chuckle. She wanted to avoid interaction with a Weasley as much as possible.

"Well, you two will be seeing a lot more of each other now," her father chuckled, rubbing her back. Electra's head snapped to him, her face conveying confusion and annoyance

"Why's that?" she asked, almost snapping, but still sounding as peppy as possible. "Aren't we going away for the summer. We always go away for the summer, Dad." she looked at him with desperation/

"This summer will be different, Ellie," he began, going quiet and evidently uncomfortable. Disappointing his daughter was the last thing he wanted to do.

"Electra." she corrected him bluntly.

"Sorry, Electra. You heard about the return of You-Know-Who, so now it's going to be a lot more full on at work. Especially with the reform of the Order," he explained slowly.

"The Order? Dad what are you-"

"I'll explain in detail later, but we won't be staying at home his summer. We'll be residing at the headquarters. I can't say much here. Let's go and I'll explain on the way home,"

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Electra Travers was not happy. Electra Travers was laying on her bed, in the highest room, on the highest floor of Grimmauld Place and she was not happy. Her father was a critical part of the Order which meant her summer would be spent at 12 Grimmauld Place, the Order's HQ. However, this was not the worst of it. She had to spend the summer at 12 Grimmauld Place with the Weasley's. This meant Hermione Granger and Harry Potter would most certainly be staying here over the summer. Electra Travers could not stand Ron, Hermione and Harry and they certainly could not stand her either. The same as most Slytherins, Electra viewed the three as spiteful, attention seeking smart asses and she showed no interest in spending her entire summer with them.

Herself, her father and the Weasley's had moved into the house straight away and the building was already ringing with the irritating noise of them laughing, chatting and playing immature, childish pranks. Electra scowled in disgust of the noise, oh the noise!

"I hate them all." she whispered to herself. These next 6 weeks were going to be long.


Author's Notes:

I'm so excited for this story and I hope you guys are too. I'm in love with Electra's character and I hope you all learn more about her in the chapter's to come :) 





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