Who Knew?

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Chapter 1-Back Home

Abby Mayers said goodbye to her foster parents and hopped on the Hogwarts Express. She looked around for an empty carriage. There was one carriage where the door was open. The train abruptl started, and she fell. "Watch where you're going, Weasley!" A voice sneered. A voice which Abby was familiar with. Draco Malfoy. "For the last time, Malfoy! I am not a Weasley! I am Abby MAYERS!" Abby screeched. She was annoyed of everybody mistaking her as a Weasley. 'Just because I have red hair, doesn't mean I am a Weasley!' Abby thought. She was brought back to her senses by Draco wrapping his arms around her. She realised where she was sitting. On her enemy's lap. "Ew! Malfoy get your hand off me!!" Abby exclaimed. She rushed out of the carriage. She saw a familiar face. "MIONE!" Abby screamed as she saw her best friend Hermione Granger.

DRACO'SPOV

I saw Mayers and Granger walk into their cabin together. Why did a gorgeous girl like her have to be friends with losers like them!?" Wait, am I crushing on Mayers? A Gryffindor!? Unfortunately. she's a mudblood. I think... "Can't wait for the feast!" Goyle snickered, snapping me out of my thoughts. Just then, the carriage door opened. Pansy Parkinso,, also known as the girlfriend of Draco Malfoy,yay(!), walked in. "Hey shnoogly boom boom mccutikins!!" Pansy cheered with the ridiculous nickname she made up for me. She came over and sat on my lap. Crabbe and Goyle snickerede. "Pansy. Can you go and sit next to Crabbe? Just until I buy something from the trolley." I forced myself to say. I happily walked out of the carriage. "Anything from the trolley?" The lady asked. Cho Chang and Abby walked out of their carriages. "Yes. 2 Pumpkin Pastilles please?" Cho Chang requested. The lady handed it to her. Cho went back into her carriage. Abby waited for me to take my stuff and leave. "Ladies first." I said. Abby looked at me in shock. "3 chocolate frogs, 2 pumpkin pastilles, and 4 liqourice please?" Abby requested. "What kind of girl eats this much?!" I questioned. "It's not just for me Malfoy!" Abby retorted. She took her stuff and left. "1 chocolate frog please. Nothing for Pansy. She's fat enough already!" I turned on my heel and left.

ABBY'SPOV

I walked into the carriage. Why is Dra-Malfoy being so nice to me all of a sudden? "Took you long enough. I'm starving!" Ron saud. He took the chocolate frogs and liqourice. "Wow Ron! So generous! Leave me and Mione with the Pumpkin Pastilles!?" I exclaimed. "Abby, come! Let's go give these to Cho!" Mione said. We walked out of the carriage and went to Cho's. "Hey Cho!" I happily said. "Hey Abby. Are those Pumpkin Pastilles?" Cho asked. Hermoine nodded. "Yeah. We came here to give them to you." Hermione said. Cho motioned 'Thanks', and we left her carriage and walked into our own. 

We had changed into our robes. On cue, the train stopped, indicating that we had reached Hogwarts. Finally, I was home. As we all walked into the Great Hall, we were greeted with the welcoming song. The Sorting Hat put the people ito their houses. Me and Ron could not wait for the feast. Dumbledore went on a long boring speech. We welcomed a new teacher, Mad-Eye Moody, Defence against the Dark Arts teacher. Harry whispered to me. Finally, Dumbledore took over and said the four words which made me overjoyed, "Let the feast begin!" 

The food magically arrived on the tables. Me and Ron took as much as we could. I heard Mione sigh. "Mione, if you have a problem, deal with it. but don't let me and Ron suffer by criticising our love of food!" I sighed back. Hermione shook her head. Fred and George came up to me. "Heard about your little incident with Malfoy on the train! Couldn't resist!?" George teased. "You guys! It was an accident. I fell and landed on his lap. End of story!" I responded. They walked away muttering, 'Not what we heard.' "You fell on Draco's lap!?" Ron exclaimed, a hit of jealousy and anger in his voice. "Like I said to Fred and George, honest mistake!" I exclaimed. They finally dropped the subject. 

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