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a/n for context:

draco, pansy, crabbe, goyle, Blaise, neville, luna etc. are all in the same year as Estella. Estella is the same age as the Weasley twins.
the golden trio is in their normal year (2 years younger than the twins)

also, once again this story will be following the events of harry potter, BUT NOT EXACTLY. They will be a little different.

Estella is pronounced (Eh-steh-la)

anyways, i hope you enjoy :))

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The station was bustling with people. Some running to catch a train, others standing on the platforms eyeing the time, waiting on the arrival.

Estellas eyes darted from person to person, figuring out who was who and what their deal was. One man, tall and slim, had a thin mustache and a stern look. He was walking swiftly, probably trying to catch his train without trying to draw attention. Estellas thought was soon interrupted.

"Pay attention Estella," her mother eyed her while picking up her speed. "Don't want to be late on your first day, do we?"

"Yes, sorry mother," Estella picked up her pace along with her older sister, Pandora, whom was going into her 3rd year.

We neared platforms 9 and 10 and paused.

"Ok, Estella, remember the young Malfoy boy, Draco?" She nodded. "Well he will be there with you this year," father stepped closer, putting on a more serious look. "He will be out on the platform, be friends with him."

"And make sure you are respectful," mother added. "We want to impress the Malfoy's."

Estella attempted to curve her lips to form a smile, she didn't exactly love Draco. She had known him since they were young, and with their parents being friends and all, they had basically been forced to talk to each other. Of course, though, they didn't exactly LIKE each other, only pretended to in order to please their parents. Actually, Draco was slightly annoying most of the time, always acting better than her and bragging about his lifestyle. She didn't take it to heart though for they had the same lifestyle as him, but Estella never bragged about it, unlike her siblings and parents, she didn't exactly enjoy being apart of this blood line.

"Okay, Pandora, you go first."

"Ok mother," and with that, Pandora maneuvered her cart to face the brick wall and ran straight into it, but the bricks didn't stop her, she went straight through.

"Estella, you go now." Her father motioned to the wall.

Estella rolled her cart to face the wall, just as Pandora did. She started running picking up her pace with each step, and closed her eyes just as she neared the wall, fully expecting it to not let her through, but nothing stopped her. When she opened her eyes she saw many kids talking with their parents, hugging and kissing goodbye before joyfully jumping onto the train, ready for the new and eventful year.

Soon enough her mother and father showed up right behind her.

"Estella, before you get on remember to find the booth with Draco in it!"

"Yes I know mum."

"Mother. Estella, you call me mother."

"Sorry, mother."

Estella wasn't going to waste another second talking to her parents, and with that she waved goodbye and ran onto the train. She was definitely not going to find the booth with Draco and was especially not going to be friends with him.

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