I waved goodbye to my mother and father as i board the train to hogwarts as i walked to find an empty compartment to be alone for the ride and listen to music on the way to hogwarts.
Authors note: hi guys jus an fyi in this story i made a little up to date except she doesnt have a cellphone jus an mp3 player ok back to Kathryn byeee.
I find one and open the door and shut it sitting down while putting my earbuds in and shuffling thru my playlist and find a good song "king for a day" by "pierce the veil".
Authors note: ok a little info on kathryn she is kinda gothic and into a lot of american emo bands ok back to the story but switching to draco's pov
malfoy's pov: as i walk thru the train to where the slytherin's usually sit at i stop when i notice an almost empty compartment with a girl in it with long black and dark make-up she was wearing a slytherin robe and she was looking like she fell asleep peacefully listening to her mp3. I looked at her awhile longer not reconizing her taking in her features she looked beautiful. I blushed when she opened her eyes and looked at me thru the glass. When i saw the piercing green eyes i had immediately recognized who i was staring at the filthy mudblood in Slytherin house. I mentally punched myself 'how could i think that woman was beautiful ugh!' i pushed the thought from my mind as i get to the car with my fellow Slytherins and sat next to pansy my girlfriend who was starting to get annoying as hell.
Kathryn's pov:
When the train stopped at hogwarts i get off still thinking about what i thought i saw on the way here
Short flashback:
I had fallen slightly asleep listening to my music but opened my eyes feeling another on me when i looked out the window of the compartment i swore i was looking at the worst guy ever draco malfoy staring at me sleeping he looked like he had been blushing and stormed off when he noticed i woke up. Did that really jus happen to me. It couldnt of hes a pureblood and a little twat but he is kinda cute.
End flashbackI looked up still in a daze i petted the thestrals like i did every year before getting on the carriage to go to hogwarts. I learned in my 3rd year that they can only be seen by someone who has seen death and i knew it had to of been when i was about 6 and was in a car wreck with my older cousin and i watched her die right next to me as people gathered around the smashed vehicle i remember calling out to her and crying when she said to a person nearby get my baby cousin out before her body went limp and her soul left her. I teared up while petting the thestral remembering that moment i wish i couldn't remember but also that didnt ever wanna forget it. I ride the carriage with blaise and some girl named luna lovegood she seemed strange but very cool as well. I sit there still listening to my music not paying attention to either of them until I felt a real hard poke into my ribcage and i open my eyes and glared at blaise who for some reason had moved next to me. I pulled an earbud out and very rudely asked "what do you want Zabini?!" He looked me over and stated "I asked you how your fucking summer was Thomas... God for a mudblood your very mean." I looked at him in disbelief and shock and shot back "I'M MEAN REALLY WHAT ABOUT YOU STUPID PUREBLOODS THINKING YOUR BETTER THAN EVERYONE JUST BECAUSE OF YOUR BLOOD STATUS WHICH BY THE WAY SHOULDN'T MATTER EVER IN ANY SENSE!!!" I knew that my anger outburst must of scared poor luna lovegood because she jumped off the carriage before it even stopped jus a few yards from the gate and walked the rest of the way. I sighed and blaise looked at me a little scared and snidely said "look you scared off that cute girl I was trying to impress Thomas you are seriously a mental case" he jumped down as the carriage stopped and walked off through the gate and I did as well.
A little while later in the great hall:
I sat alone at the slytherin table watching the sorting ceremony and stared off thinking back to my first day when i was sorted.
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A mudblood in Slytherin house?!
FanfictionKathryn thomas was of rich french descent raised in england and always felt like an outcast to begin with and she grew up down the street from harry potter who she despise greatly and knew nothing of magic being a muggleborn until like potter she go...