Enola headed towards her desk and picked up a pen, and some paper. She sat at her desk and lit a candle, she slowly started to think about the book Harry Potetr and decided she would shift there and try to follow the story line. She started by writing her safe word, which would bring her back to consciousness if she needed it, and started writing. After an hour or so, Julia came up to Enola's bedroom to get her to sleep. She jumped from her desk and headed straight to bed. Julia, confused, kissed her goodnight and put her blanket on top of Enola. She slowly started leaving as Enola started counting. She slowly felt herself leave her body as she felt tingles go through her body. She stopped feeling her body and slowly openned her eyes. She was in the Hogwarts Express! She seemed to be sitting in a comparment by herself.
She heard the door slowly slide open and found herself face-to-face to a young boy with platinum blonde hair. He had grey eyes, and a strong cologne sent was emmiting from him. He was quite good-looking, and Enola immediatly greeted him, however, he only looked at her as though she was a low-life. He emotion-lessly said " This is my compartment, so leave. Now." Enola had never liked getting bossed around, so she answered him. "I didn't see your name on the door, so, if you mind, I'm staying here." He looked at me and said "Its fine I guess I'll stay here too, Crabbe, Goyle, please leave." Enola looked down a bit from Draco and saw two boys leaving the comparment. Quickly she sat back down and started reading her newspaper again. The boy started talking to her again.
"How old are you?"
"I'm 14, why?"
"That's weird I've never seen you around before."
"That's because my father didnt let me come, he doesn't want people to know my existence." Enola didn't know why she had said that, but it seemed real, as though her mind knew it was real but her concsious didn't.
"Really? What's your last name?"
Then again, her mind spoke for her "My name is Enola Riddle."
The boy gasped and looked at her straight in the eyes. "A Riddle you said? So you're the girl who My Lord was talking about."
"Yeah. who are you?"
"Draco. Malfoy." He slowly but distinguishly said. "Since when do people sak my name, they all know it by now," he muttered under his breath.
"I can still hear you, you know. And why should I know who you are?"
"Let me think, maybe because my dad is a famous donator to this school. And of course, because I'm rich, and a prefect here at Hogwarts." he said, bursting his chest up.
"Nice meeting you."
They both kept on talking for the rest of the ride, and eventually, they arrived to Hogwarts. They both parted once they arrived and Enola went out to meet some more people. She got into a boat with Ginny Weasley, who told her they shared a dorm together. They talked about school rules for a little while and eventually, Ginny admitted that she actually wanted to be friends with Draco, but, his family didn't think she should, and that Draco called her a blood traitor. Draco, cared a lot about people's blood status, and had a bad habit of calling people mudbloods. After a couple hours (1 or 2), they arrived in the Great Hall. Everyone sat down at a specific table. Enola, having not been sorted asked Ginny where she should sit. Ginny replied "I'm not sure, maybe ask Dumbledore, he'll show you the right way."
Enola headed towards the headmaster and asked where she should sit. Dumbledore looked at her, and slowly pointed towards the Slytherin table. Confused (as she thought she would get sorted by the sorting hat), she sat down next to Draco who greeted her, and made her feel right a home. He told her that the sorting hat would sort her into her house later on, because Dumbledore never sorted new kids in front of other students.
"What are the houses?" asked Enola calmly.
"There is Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin. Each house represents one of the four founders of Hogwarts, and they each have their own characteristics. Ravenclaws are people with extreme intelligence and wit. Gryffindor are the brave and chivalric students. Hufflepuff are extremeluy loyal and hardworking. And finally, Slytherin which stands for leadership, and ambition." Draco said, in his usual calming voice.
"Thank you! Which house are you in?"
"I'm a Slytherin, of course, just like your father, and mine. Your father being who he was is actually my father's best friend, curious you didnt know about me or my father. Anyways, I'll see you in Transfiguration, if I checked your schedule right that's also your first class."
"Ok! Hope to see you later! We should be friends you know. We have similar yet different charcateristics and very much have have similar families."
"I guess we'll be friends then. Goodbye!!" he responded.
Dumbledore slowly started walking in her direction.
"Nice to see you have made some friends Enola. Now, if you will please follow me to my office that would be charming."
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A TALE BETWEEN WORLDS
AdventureYoung Enola, lives in the Malfoy Manor. She is only 14 when she finds a book telling her how to shift, and why to. She reads it and learns that the manor she lives in was owned by a famous wizarding family, known for their horrifying story. She shif...