•Chapter One•

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I am fucking livid. Ilvermorny didn't care whether or not students succeeded. The school cared more about sports and funding rather than the kids who attended.

I was just informed that I had been expelled. It wasn't a shocking fact however it was quite infuriating. I was performing spells in the muggle world, not bothering to hide it. I also happened to use magic multiple times to cheat on extremely important exams... Who wouldn't?

"Now where is she she supposed to go?" My father angrily questions. He yells at the headmaster knowing damn well he should be yelling at me instead. Maybe that's why he's yelling... The headmaster begins listing off wizarding schools while my father shakes his head at all of them.

"Well Mr. Taylor, there is another option; Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry," my headmaster casually mentions.

"Isn't that in the UK?" I blurt out. The hell if I am moving across the world. It's not that I'll miss my friends or teachers, I just don't want to meet new people. Causing chaos at a new school with a totally different culture may be odd. "I am not going to Hogwarts."

"Either you're going to Hogwarts or I am putting you in a muggle school," my father says sternly knowing I won't be able to argue. He would not even try to put me in a school for mudbloods. He knows the trouble I would cause... Besides, he has high expectations for me and knows that if I went to a school for muggles, I wouldn't be able to find someone of pureblood to carry on our family tree. I don't like the idea of being responsible for continuing our family's purity however my father cannot seem to produce men.

"Catch you on the flip side professor," I smirk before grabbing my backpack and undoing my tie. We had a uniform here however I never really followed it. Girls were required to wear loose fitting khakies with a polo. I, however, decided to wear short skirts and tank tops mostly. After being told to change my clothes multiple times but never actually doing it, the school eventually left me alone.

The car ride home was awkwardly silent. Yes, I disappoint my parents but it has never been to this extent. I mean, I got expelled from Ilvermony for christ's sake.

"You are going to be leaving this weekend," my father informs me. I didn't realize I'd be leaving so soon. I never thought that I would have to leave home. My parents aren't able to come with because of their work with Ilvermony. I will be moving to the UK all by myself. I mean, I'm not sure if this is a good or bad thing.

I acknowledge him with a nod of my head. My father is the one person I won't argue with as he runs the house. I also don't want to be punished any more than I have been. The minute we get back home I start packing my belongings to get ready for my move this weekend.

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Getting on the train was the hard part. I had to figure out how to get through nine and three quarters, or that's at least what my professor told me. We don't have anything like that in America. I grunt as I lift my heavy bags into the storage area above my seat. I finally get to settle down and relax. I look around, noticing that the train is almost empty. I didn't expect it to be crowded anyways since school has already been in session for a couple of months now. I sit alone in my seat the whole way thinking about what kind of mischief I can get myself into at Hogwarts.

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AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hey! For those who have been long time followers... Long time no see! And for those who are new: WELCOME! This is just the beginning

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