Dear Diary... I feel (A Draco Malfoy fanfiction)

Dear Diary... overprotective brothers

"It is better to be over-protective, than less-protective." -Bro. Eli Soriano

Dear Diary,

I'm thinking of giving you a name. Anyways, right now I'm in the Ravenclaw Common Room, in my dorm which I share with Cho Chang, Penelope Haller and Maxime Ramirez. Cho and Penelope are down in the common room while Maxime is taking a shower, (I can hear her singing). So I've decided that this is the perfect time to write to you. Let's begin then...

-Flashback-

1st of September. Today Damian and I are going back to Hogwarts. So here we were, in Platform 9 and 3/4 of the Muggle train station, King's Cross, ready to get in the beautiful, scarlet Hogwarts Express. The train for Hogwarts. Obviously. We bit our family goodbye and got on board the train, not before giving our luggage to the man there.

Once inside the train, Damian asked me if I would be alright on my own, acting like he didn't really care when he did, and when I ensured him that I'd be fine he walked off to find his friends.

On the other hand, I started looking for an empty compartment to sit alone and luckily, found one. In the ride to Hogwarts I could see people passing by my compartment but luckily, none got in.

Well, none, except for a platinum hair boy with magnificent grey eyes, similar to mine, who as he was passing by and saw me looking outside the window, he smirked and came in, sitting in the seat in front of me, facing me.

"I could recognize this blue hair anywhere." he said with a smirk.

I looked at him. "Draco. To what do I owe this visit? I must say I'm fluttered that you decided to make yourself present in front of me." I said sarcastically. He rolled his eyes and made himself comfortable in his seat.

"You should be flattered, but this is not a visit. I think I'll stick here for a while." he said with a sly smirk.

"You are joking, right? Don't you have friends to go to?" I asked.

"I do, but then how will I be able to annoy you?" he said in a taunting way. "Where are your friends anyways?" he asked.

"That officially falls under the category of 'non of your business'." I said my hair getting darker. I calmed myself before my hair could get red.

He raised a brow, observing my reaction.

"You... don't have any, have you?" he asked his smirk fading. I didn't answer, turning my attention outside the window.

Then, out of the blue, the train stopped and it got very cold. The windows got frosted. Then the train flustered and a wave of depression hit. Something must've boarded the train... I got scared as my hair became grey. I couldn't even enjoy Draco's expression, which was priceless.

After a couple of minutes of silence, a clocked figure opened the door to our train compartment and it was that moment that I felt like I would never feel happy again. When it left, after looking around our compartment, I was left with a shocked and slightly scared expression.

"What was that?!" I asked Draco who was just as scared and shocked.

"I think it was a Dementor." he answered. Of course! They were searching the train for Sirius Black.

"Well, I'm glad it's gone." I said and Draco agreed with me.

Then the compartment doors burst open again. This time it was a far worst creature standing there. Pansy pug-face Parkinson.

"There you are Draco. Did you see the Dementor?" she asked him worried but then she noticed me. "What is she doing here? Why are you with her?" she asked, crossing her arms and glaring at me.