From the North to the South
And the East to the West
I walk unaccompanied
So don't try and save me
Hi, I'm Evelyn Vivienne Snape and this is Book 1 of my story. I know I introduced myself as Evelyn but that's not my name. It was and will always be D...
I slowly walked towards the scarlet express train a little bit nervously. I boarded the train and set to find a compartment. I entered one with two boys sitting down. One was no doubt a Weasley. The other was most definitely the infamous Harry Potter.
'Hey, can I sit here?' I asked politely. 'Yeah, sure,' said Harry. I say down and pulled out Medusa.
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'Is that a snake,' said the Weasley. 'Yeah, a green mamba actually, she doesn't bite though, unless you provoke her than it won't end well for you,' I said. 'I'm Harry Potter,' said Harry. 'I'm Ron Weasley,' said The ginger. 'Evelyn Snape, call me Evie,' I said smiling. Ron's eyes widened 'Snape?' he asked. 'Yeah?' I said inquiringly. 'Isn't he the universal terror, sorry the potions master?' asked Ron. ' Yeah that's my dad,' I said laughingly. 'How do you know him anyway?' I asked Ron. 'My brothers told me some things,' he answered. 'Let me guess, they told you he was a greasy, miserable, biased old bat?' 'Not far from that,' he replied as Harry sniggered. 'Well let me tell you, that is completely true,'
Are all your family wizards asked Harry to Ron? 'Er - yes, I think so,' said Ron.'I think mum's for a second cousin who's an accountant, but we never talk about him.' 'So you must know loads of magic already,' said Harry. 'How about you Evie, anything interesting?' asked Ron. 'My dad is a half-blood, but I don't know about my mom' I lied. 'What do you mean by that?' asked Harry. 'My mom's dead,' I stated shortly. 'I can relate,' sighed Harry. 'I heard you went to live with muggles,' said Ron, 'What are they like?'
'They're horrible - well not all of them are, but my aunt and uncle and cousin are, though. Wish I had three wizard brothers,' said Harry. 'Five,' said Ron seeming gloomy, 'You can say that I have a lot to live up to,'
'Can we finish this conversation?' I said 'I don't like people talking about their family like that when they're blessed enough to have one,' 'Oh sorry,' said Ron sheepishly.
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A bushy-haired girl walks in. 'Have you seen a toad? Neville lost him,' she said. 'No, sorry,' I say politely. 'Oh, are you doing magic?' she asked gesturing to the wand that Ron had taken out, 'Let's see then,'
Ron started by clearing his throat.
"Sunshine daisies Buttermellow Turn this Stupid Fat Rat Yellow"
Nothing happened. 'Is that a real spell?' asked Hermione, '- it's not very good then is it?' 'Fred and George gave it to me, should have known it was a dud,' Ron grumbled. 'All the spells I tried worked out for me,' said Hermione, she took Harry's glasses, cleared her throat. 'Oculus Reparo,' she recited.
'Holy cricket you're Harry Potter!' She exclaimed. 'I'm Hermione Granger, and you are?' 'I'm Ron Weasley' he said his mouth stuffed with food. 'Pleasure,' she grimaced. 'I'm Evelyn,' I said. 'You've got a bit of dirt on your nose,' she said to Ron before standing up to leave.
'I'll help you search for the toad,' I said. She smiled, 'Thanks.'
