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𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 : this story will include things that may trigger the audience, and i will include the warnings at the beginning.

THIS PROLOGUE MAY INCLUDE MENTIONS OF SEXUAL CONTENT

THIRD POV

THE TRAIN RIDE TO HOGWARTS WAS ALWAYS QUITE LONG. It tends to take around eight hours from Kings Cross to Wizarding School. Some students always chatting amongst others in their compartments, while others would be walking through the aisles inside of the Hogwarst Express; either trying to find their friends, trying to find empty compartments or catching up to the trolley.

The train always tended to smell different everytime. Sometimes it would smell freshly clean, like mint and lemon; and the others, well it smelt like sweat and many different variety of treats or food. Luckily, on this train ride, Melody Harper, got the freshly smelt type.

Melody Harper, a Half-blooded Ravenclaw. Unlike others, Melody hit puberty in her fourth year, only a year after others, but she looked like a baby in the past, now when you would look at her; her face clear as day, the light freckles spotted around the sharp features of her face, and the strawberry pink lips, that had rested in a pouting look. She had these long brown locks of hair that had cascaded down to the middle of her back, while the young Ravenclaw walked with a purpose; her green eyes glimmering, like when you shine the sun on honey, observing all of her surroundings. Melody Harper was a smart girl for her year, sometimes she would be in the third ranking behind, Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger, and other times, she would be in first or second. One of the classes she always tended to do an outstanding in, no matter what, was Astronomy.

Astronomy was always something that the brunette Ravenclaw found joy in doing. She would gaze upon the stars that were shining above the Astronomy Tower for hours at a time, and when she couldn't go over to the tower, she would sit in her houses common room all night long while staring up at the ceiling, that was made to look like the night sky. It sensational feeling of relaxation and relief that would wash over her whenever she would stare at the sky. The stress and worrying that would be on her shoulders, the feeling as if weights were pushing down onto her, would lift up and make her feel as if she could breathe, where the air wasn't thick, and harsh to inhale. It would feel as if she had just chewed mint gum and then drank ice cold water, the silky smooth feeling of the cold air travelling through her lungs.

While she walked through the aisle, she would look left and right inside the compartments, trying to spot her friends; but when she looked into one particular compartment, she realized she was on the opposite once again. This would happen every year, either on the way back to Kings Cross or from it. Melody tended to forget which direction the Ravenclaws, Gryffindors, and Hufflepuffs would be. Slytherins would be on the opposing side of the train, because thats just how it was. When Melody glanced into one of the Slytherin compartments, her breathing had hitched and stop for a split second, her spring green eyes clashed and was met with a piercing stormy grey pair of eyes.