Chapter 1

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~ Draco~

Another year at Hogwarts how pathetic. Fourth year of this damn stupid school. Potter and Weasley best to say out my way this year, cuz by the end of this year I would have the tattoo show my devotion to The Dark Lord.

I would become a death-eater.

It was a week before school started and Me and my father was in Digon Alley to shop for my school stuff. I was bored and dragging my feet behind Lucius as I didn't get much sleep last night. My drifting eyes suddenly shot open as I saw her.

Her luscious brown skin with tight curly hair. She was Robe shopping but it seemed like she was getting a plain first year robe. She sure didn't look like a first year. Father was talking to someone and was distracted so I went to go and look at her more closely(but not close enough that she could see me). She had a bright smile which lit up her face. She was b-b-b-beautiful. She wore a thin white turtleneck with a plaid skirt.

"Draco!" My father shouted behind me, "The dark lord wishes to see me so we must be off". I was disappointed that we had to leave, I turned my head to face the girl and thought..... I hope I see you again.

~Tilliah~

My first year at Hogwarts I was terrified. I would be the only fourth year to be at the sorting ceremony. I used to go to a school called Beauxbatons. It was horrible. So I finally convinced my mum to let me move. I was a pure blood. Although my father left when I was two I still remember what he looks like. I had a picture of him on my bedside table back at home. My mum on the other hand was my best friend. We got back home from shopping at Digon Alley and i was exhausted. When we got back to our two bedroom flat I kicked off my shoes and went to my room.

I tried my best to get some sleep but i was to excited and scared to move schools. I couldn't sleep for the next couple nights leading to my first day. My mum dropped my off at the train station at 10:45am leaving me time to find a place to sit. I gave my mum a massive hug whilst waving her goodbye. Struggling to get my trunk on the train, I finally pushed it in with all my strength. My tight curly hair getting caught in my lip gloss. I made my way into the train to see if there was any open seats and cabins. Finally after ten minutes of asking people ("Do you know where any open cabins are?") I found one. I went inside with my wand and book tightly grasped in my hands. Stepping into the cabin and closing the door i let out a big sigh. I sat down and read my book for about 10 minutes then I got rudely interrupted.

"Your in our cabin". I looked up from my book seeing two boys standing there. They were ginormous. "Your in our cabin" he repeated. I was about to get up when a smaller blonde hair boy came in between them. He was walking over whilst rolling his eyes so he couldn't see me. The blonde hair boy said "Didn't you hear them, your in our-". He looked at me stopping his sentence. I was petrified at this point as I didn't wanna get beaten up on my first day. "I'm sorry, I will find another place to-". He cut me off. "It's fine we will find somewhere else to sit." His friends where confused and followed him down the train.

~Draco~

"Didn't you hear them your in our-" I looked down at a girl who looked petrified. I froze. It was her!! The girl from the shop. "I'm sorry, I will find another place to-" she said,shaking out of her skin. I couldn't let my first impression to her be that I was a bully. "It's fine, we will find somewhere else to sit." Crab and Goyel looked confused as they followed me down the train into another cabin.

"What was that Draco? You never let anyone sit in our cabin." I looked up from the window I was staring at. "She-she.." I said trembling on my own words. "Just forget about it alright," I snapped at Crab who questioned me. The real reason I didn't answer him was because I didn't know myself why I was nice to her unlike all the other new comers and first years. Why did I care what she thought about me? Why did i suddenly freeze when I saw her? Why was I ashamed that my friends and me talked to her that way? Why?

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