Magic is in the Air- A harry potter fanfiction

Magic is in the Air

A Harry Potter Fanfiction

Chapter 1

I will always remember the day I boarded the Hogwarts Express. I stared up at it in amazement, for I was Muggle born, and anything like it was beyond my greatest dreams. My strait, chocolate brown hair flowed behind me as I ran up to the train as fast as my legs could carry me. I pushed through the mob of first years, as they, just like me, were very eager to get to Hogwarts. But I was the one who would have to one-on–one fight Voldamort. I didn’t know that back then, neither did I know my true destiny. As I passed by all of the rows of seats, I bumped into a boy, who I figured was about a fourth year, with gray eyes and the lightest blond hair I had ever seen. The first thing he did after I bumped into him was that he punched me square in the stomach, and continued to push his way down the aisle. “Hey!” I shouted “What was that for!?” (Did I mention I have anger issues?) But he kept on walking. I couldn’t just walk away…I wanted revenge. I started running, aiming squarely for his back. When I got close, I pounced on him like a cat, knocking him over. But as soon as I did, he hit me hard in the face, giving me a black eye and bloody nose. So much for that plan. While we were fighting, I didn’t notice the crowd watching us fight. I was SO embarrassed, so I ran for the nearest seating compartment. After I ran in, I found three fourth or fifth years staring at me. “Oh great,” I thought to myself “Another embarrassment! How bad can this day get?” Just as I turned to leave, one of them spoke. “Hello, my name is Hermione Granger, and you can sit with us if you would like, also, who gave you your wounds? Because I have a guess of whom it might be…” “It was a boy, with very light blond hair and gray eyes.” I replied “Probably Malfoy,” Hermione said thoughtfully “Don’t worry, he is mean to everybody, he even called me a Mudblood when I was a second year. “What does Mudblood mean?” I asked “It means you are born by non-magic parents” she said. “Then I’m a Mudblood.” I sighed “I’m as useless as I was back in America!” “You’re not useless!” Hermione said seriously “Everybody is born for a reason, and everybody has a destiny”