Frustration

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 narraraters Pov

"darling, please come downstairs we will be leaving soon." your mother called as you were finishing applying your mascara.  

Once you finished, you struggled to carry your heavy trunk down the stairs so you just sat down at the top of you huge staircase and kicked until it slid down with many crashes. You cringed when it slammed to the ground and chipped the marble floors of your Manor, but couldn't care less because you didn't even want to be attending hogwarts.  After All you  did just move from America, where you happily attended Ilvermorny and were a horned serpent.   

Your mother gasped when she saw the chip but instantly closed her mouth when she saw you at the top of the stairs because you had been mad at her ever since she forced you to move because her stupid sister's husband/ your uncle that you could care less about, died and your mother thought she would need help for a few years.  

After you trudged down the stairs, you sat on your trunk and held your breath as you apparated to  platform 9 3/4 . You nearly fell when you landed because you weren't used to apparating. You turned to your mom who was crying but it was normal because she is a very emotional person, but you still felt bad so even though you were mad you hugged her goodbye.  You stepped onto the train and you thought, you have got to be kidding me!    It was smokey and crowded. You didn't know where to sit because you knew absolutely no one.

You strutted down the compartments with a disgusted look on your face until platinum blonde hair caught your eye. You stopped dead in your tracks as a pale, tall, HOT boy stood in front of you.  You caught yourself staring and looked down, closed your mouth, and stuck out your hand.  The boy looked as if he would be sick and spat " Who the Hell are you? Probably a dirty mudblood."  the two big broad boy behind him snickered as he stood there with a smug look on his face.  You stopped smiling and rolled your tongue across the inside of your mouth as you tried to calm down. You looked him up and down and decided to be nice to show him that his rude remarks didn't faze you. 

 You looked into his grey eyes and say " Hey I'm [Y/n] and no I'm not muggleborn but I am a pureblood though it doesn't matter. " 

He turned to his stupid friends with confusion spread across his face and said "  Are you new here? You must be since you have a bloody American accent."

"Yes, I actually am unfortunately." you said 

"Whatever. But you should learn to stay out of my way." he scoffed

You rolled your eyes and slammed your shoulder into him as you walked past him and when you thought you were free he quickly grabbed your hand which made you gasp since his hand was so cold. You turned around, stared him in the eyes and ripped your hand from his grasp then you walked away until you found the bathroom.

As you walked in you saw a kind looking girl who had brown hair and some freckles.  As you were frustrated you stood over the sink looking into the mirror checking for anything fixable when the girl tapped your shoulder and Asked if she knew you.  " Um I don't think so as because I just moved here from America."  you responded kindly.

" Oh my" the girl exclaimed " truly fascinating!" the girl stuck her hand out and said " I'm Hermione, want to come sit with my friends and I ?" 

I shook her hand and said I would love to.

We reached the small room all the way in the back of the train and then Hermione introduced me to two boys. 

" Hey I'm Ron" a red haired boy responded cheerfully and the boy next to him said " and I'm Harry Potter... You might know me" he softly chuckled

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