Loathing, Lust, and Love: A Draco Malfoy Love Story- For the Chicks Part 27

Dear Reader,
Go back and take 25 and 26 if you havent already. This quiz is going to be short. The reason is that it is going to be a two part thing. I could have had one long quiz or two short ones and I prefer two short ones. Thanks for the messages.
Your quiz maker,
Alaina
You better be fixing this problem.(Alaina: Why whatever are you talking about?) Don't play dumb you know what I am talking about.
[September 1st]
You stood just outside of the entry way for platforms 9 3/4. Muggles scurried past you as you just looked at the brick wall. Your mother stood beside you, looking at you as you stood there like an emotionless human. Only if I didn't have emotions. Things would be so much better.

"Are you planning on going this year?" Your mother asks you waving an arm in front of your face.

"What? I don't have to go?" You ask excitedly.

"That's not what I said. You have to go back to Hogwarts...." She is saying but you cut her off.

"No I don't have to go back to Hogwarts. You want me to go back. I vote no. I heard that Salem Academy is a good school." You say firmly

"There is no voting, this is not a democracy. It is a dictator ship and I am the dictator and you are going." Your mother says and she pushes you through the entry to platform 9 3/4. There is steam coming from the Hogwarts Express that is clouding the view of some of the platform. Your mother comes through with your trunk, owl and parcels. You hear the hooting of tons of owls coming from every direction. Another year You think inwardly as you walk further along on the platform. There are a lot more first years than usual this year. It is easy to spot out the first years, they are the real short ones who look more than frightened to be standing on the platform. I'm sure that is what I looked like all those years ago when I came onto this platform to start my first year.

[Flash Back-1st year at Hogwarts]
You stood on the platform looking around at all of the students. People all ready had cliques, even some first years were already in their cliques. You looked to your left and you saw your mother and father talking to Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy. You knew that Draco was somewhere near by. Ugh, Draco. At least at school I will be able to jinx him without getting in trouble with the ministry. The 11 year old you thought smirking at the thought of jinxing Draco. And then you saw him. Draco was standing with Crabbe and Goyle and a girl with short brown hair. Draco had his hair slicked back like he always had it when he was younger.

"My father......"You could hear Draco saying to the young girl with short brown hair.

"Draco darling could you come hear please." Narcissa calls to her son. Darling my.... you are thinking but Draco interrupts your thoughts.

"Yes mother?" Draco asks sweetly.

"The train will be leaving soon." Narcissa says.

"Yes I know mother. Oh ~~~~~~ meet Pansy Parkinson." Draco says and he smirks.

"Yeah so." The ll year old you says. Your mother nudges you and you groan. "I mean hello it is nice to meet you Pansy." You say and force a smile and Pansy smiles back at you.

[End flash back]
The whistle to the train blows snapping you out of your flash back. Year later and I am back to hating them. Of course I never stopped hating Pansy. You thought acrimoniously.

"Your things are already on the train. I'll be seeing you then." Your mother says and she hugs you tightly and you return the hug. She lets go off you and you smile. You walk onto the train and go down the hall. You find an empty compartment. You walk in and shut the sliding door. You sit down on the chair and look out the window. Most parents are still there making sure that they wave good-bye to their children. The whistle to the train goes off again and the train starts moving. There is a small jerk when the train starts up like some trains do. You are still looking out the window and you hear the door to the compartment open. A few first years are standing there, you can see their reflection in the window. You turn to look at them.

"All of the compartments are full and..." the girl says.

"Come in." You say casually. Two girls and a guy walk in the compartment and sit down.

"What year are you?" The girl with dark red hair asks with an Irish accent.

"6th." You say and look out the window.

"What house are you in?" The boy who has brown hair, brown eyes and a Scottish accent asks.

"Gryffindor." You say looking at them and they all whisper quickly.

"What did you have to do to get into Gryffindor?" The red head girl asks excitedly.

"I didn't do anything. If the sorting hat thinks that you posses a quality for Gryffindor than that is where it will place you." You say. I'm in Gryffindor, so what quality do I have?

"My father......" You hear coming from the hallway. You stand up and walk over to the sliding door. You grab the handle on the door and slam it shut which startled the first years. You sit back down and you can feel the anger in you rising. Poof....

Ahhhhh! You didn't fix the problem!(Alaina: Huh? Problem? What is this problem that you speak of?) I swear that if things do not get fixed with Draco that I am going to.....(Alaina: Look at the time! I have to run! *sings* I'm late, I'm late...) You aren't the white rabbit! Now get back here and fix this!!!
I am going to go read Lemony Snicket's A Series of Unfortunate Events- The Austere Academy. I will make a new qiuz tomorrow, maybe. It all depends on the rates. Rate, now. Mush doggy....