The Slytherins Worst Nightmare.

chapter 1

Times have changed since Harry potter saved the world I now call home.
But this story is not about him or his friends, in fact this it a time lone after he pasted away.
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"COME ON GWEN!" I yelled in a thick Russian accent, I was half way on the tran already.
"Hold up Vera!" She said practically yelling.
Once Gwen caught up with me we found a empty cart near the back of the tran.
"It's kinda Scarry going to this new school. Isn't it Vera?"
Me and my sister Gwen used to get home schooled back in Russia.
"Don't be a Shatkiy kot"
'I AM NOT A SHATKIY KOT!"she cried as she hit me in the arm.
" just a little worried that you will be alone forever." She smiled as if she had said the most cleaver thing.
"I-" I was cut of by a man with a cart full of snakes and treats.
" Anything from the trolley Deary?" the man said in a soft almost carding tone.
"No thank you " I said as my sister was about to ask for something off the cart.
I smirked knowing that I got payback.
The kind man left with a sort but kind "have a good ride."
We were about to continued our fight when the door sled open again and a chubby brown haired boy came in with a book in one hand and a cloak in the other.
"I was hoping I could sit with you if that's alright?" He had a thick British accent and blue eyes that where like ice.
"Yes." I said bluntly as he sat across from us.
"So is that Russian I hear?"
We nod not fully trusting this boy yet.
"Were in Russia are you from?" "Kazan" Gwen said bluntly.
"What are you're names?"
Now it was my tern to answer a question from the curious boy. "I am Vera and this is my sister Gwen."
"Well we should probably get changed we are almost their after all." He said a bit awkwardly.
"Oh! And my name is Charles, Charles craft." He said almost excited sticking out his had.
" Nice to meat you." I said shaking it.