Love will always find a way | By : angelicajoann Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 3096 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Please read and review, please! Chapter 3: When we arrived at the train station I got my train ticket out of my pocket book and handed it to the train conductor person standing there who was pointing out trains to all of the people in the train station so that they got on the right one. He looked very much irritated when he looked down and read it. “What is it with you kids today, always have to irritate people that are trying to do their job, where are you getting the materials to make this fake tickets look so real, why are you even bothering with it, where is your parents at young lady!?” the guard said as he threw the ticket back at me, “Go mess with someone else.” I turned around and looked around for my mother in the crowded train corridor when I found her I walked over to her. “Great just great! How am I going to be able to go to this school now?”I said as I sat down on the bench that my mother was sitting on. “What do you mean hunny, what’s wrong?” my mother asked me as she placed a piece of rogue hair behind my hair. “I went and asked the person who directed the people to their trains where my train was and showed him my ticket and everything but, he told me that it was a fake and threw my ticket back at me, is this some kind of joke on me? Is there really a train here that is going to take me to my school?” I asked my mom. “Oh hunny of course there is don’t you worry your pretty little head about it.” My mother said, she took my duffle bag from me and stood up, we started walking around hoping that we might find a train that was at least close to the number on my ticket and it had just been a misprint on the ticket. We were about halfway down the corridor when I swear I saw some run towards that brick wall and then disappear right before they would have ran into it. I quickly pointed out what I had seen to my mother, who watched and seen the same thing that I had saw. We quickly walked over there to catch one of them before they all completely disappeared through the wall. “Umm excuse me miss but my daughter here is also going to Hogwarts (when we got closer we had managed to see the Hogwarts crest on one of the kids luggage cases) this year and she is new but, we have no idea where the train is.” My mother told the woman hoping that the woman would be able to help them. “Aww yes you must defiantly be a new year, oh dear you look a tad bit old to just be starting out at Hogwarts none the less, the way that you get to the platform for the train is to run through the barrier, which is on that column.” The woman told us as she pointed at the column that was in between the columns that had platform 9and 10 written on each one respectfully. “Thank you very much.” My mother told them as she grabbed my hand and took off running together so at least in case she was telling a lie we would be able to laugh about it later, but about the time when we should have hit the wall we managed to pass through the barrier. I looked around as we stopped running to see a whole bunch of people wearing long black robe looking things with a lot of adults, some that were dressed like my mother and some that were wearing the robe looking things but much more colorful and better looking (those must be all of the student’s parents, eesh no wonder why they don’t have parent teacher conferences at Hogwarts, it would take them all year long to get to all of the different sets of parents!) I heard a whistle blow and looked all the way to the left and seen the HUGE red steam engine that had the words ‘Hogwarts Express’ written in big letters on the side of it. “Oh by the way my name is Mrs. Weasley and these are my children, this is Ronald, Ginny, Fred, George (wow she even has twins!), and Percy.” Mrs. Weasley said as she pointed to each child individually (I feel sorry for Ginny having all those brothers to annoy her, thank god I’m and only child.), “Oh and these are Charlie and Bill but they have already graduated from Hogwarts so they no longer attend.” “Hi I’m Maria Aphrodite and this is my daughter Celeste.” My mother introduced us to the red headed woman as the train blew its whistle once again. “Oh there’s the whistle you kids must being going or the train will surely be leaving you and we can’t be having that.” Mrs. Weasley said as she shooed all of us, (yes including me) towards the big red train. “I’ll write to you and have my owl bring it to you momma, I love you.” I yelled at my momma as I started to get onto the train. “I will await for your letters dear, behave, have fun and remember to stay safe.” My mom yelled back at me as the train started to pull off. I walked down the long train corridor looking at all of the compartments trying to find one that wasn’t full so that I could sit down and have some quite thinking time, finally I found one it was the very last one on the left. I opened up the door and went in and sat down, I put my duffle bag on the over head rack and sat down in the seat that had be facing towards the front of the train. I laid my head against the window and watched the beautiful country side go by as we passed it and then once again I was asleep before I even realized I was tired or what was happening. *****While I was asleep (or so everyone thought, do you think I’m sleeping?)***** “Hey guys I found one, its pretty much empty except for a sleeping girl, but I don’t think that she’ll mind too much.” Said the redhead (its Ron by the way) told a girl with bushy brown hair and a boy with messy jet black hair as he opened up the door to the compartment that I was in. “Hey Ronald she looks new to me what about you, and what do you think Harry do you remember her?” the girl with the bushy brown hair asked, “She looks older than any 1st year that I’ve seen around here.” “She’s new this year, we ran into her and her mom at the barrier, her mom asked us how they were supposed to find the Hogwarts Express.” Ron told his two friends as he sat down opposite of me. “Aww well Ronald what’s her name then? She looks familiar though like I’ve seen her before, are you sure that she is new this year?” asked the girl with the bushy brown hair. “Her name is Celeste Aphrodite I think and what have I told you about calling me Ronald Hermione you know how much I dislike my full name.” Ron said as he stared out the window. “Hey hate to interrupt you two but, is her hair really starting to change colors or is it just my eyes playing tricks on me?” asked the boy with the messy jet black hair. “Yes Harry I do actually believe her hair is changing from black to blonde, a very light blonde may I add.” said Hermione. At that point in time I decided that it probably would have been the best time for me to ‘wake up’ even though I had actually never been asleep in the first place and was just ‘pretending’ to be asleep so that I could hear what they talked about, without them worrying about them not doing so because she was there. “Who are you guys?” I asked as I rubbed my eyes and sat up on the seat straight. “Hi there my name is Hermione Granger, this is Harry Potter and this is Ronald Weasley.” Hermione said as she pointed to Harry and Ron as she said their names. “My name is Celeste and I’m new to Hogwarts this year.” I told her as I looked between the two boys, “Oh I know you, your mom is the one that told us how we got to the train, has anyone told you that you have a lot of brothers and a sister lately?” The boy with the red hair named Ron blushed and smiled, “Yea but, hey what can I do about it everyone except for Ginny is older than me therefore better and bigger and more pow…..” he had been saying when we heard a gasp coming from Hermione. We looked over at her and she had her hand covering her mouth and was staring at me, like I had grown three heads or something (and just between me and you I really had to fight off the urge to reach up and feel my head to make sure that I hadn’t sprouted two other heads.) “Hermione are you all right? What’s wrong?” I asked her as I leaned forward on my seat to get closer to her. “Ron, Harry look at her I told you that she looked familiar she’s a Malfoy!” Hermione said as she jumped up and pointed a stick at me.
“Excuse me but I’m a what?” I asked her a little irritated that she called me something that I didn’t even know what it was.
“A Malfoy, you know your family, you’re probably a support of he-who-must-not-be-named also aren’t you??” they asked me as if I had done anything wrong.
“Ok you know what I don’t like your attitude. And a couple of other things, a. I have no idea what or who Malfoy is and b. I don’t know anyone that goes by he-who-must-not-be-named either!” I yelled at the brown haired girl.
“It doesn’t matter I guess; besides we need to change into our uniforms now boys we are almost at Hogwarts.” Hermione said as she got into her trunk quickly and then left the train compartment.
As Hermione and the two boys left the train compartment I reached into my trunk and pulled out the school uniform that I bought because they said we had to wear it. I just buttoned up my last button on my shirt when I heard the compartment doors sliding open. I turned around and seen a male version of myself, well except for the blonde/white hair and the grey eyes that he had standing in front of me.
“Well, well, well what do we have here?” asked the boy who looked at least a year older than me.
“What the hell do you think you’re looking at?” I asked him, placing my hands on my hips.
“I don’t know yet that is why I asked you ninny, what is your name?” he asked me as he sat down on one of the benches.
“My name is Celeste Dawn Aphrodite, and what is yours?” I asked him, walked over beside the window.
“My name is Draco Malfoy; I am the God of Slytherin as many of the girls you run into will probably tell you.” Draco said as he smirked at me.
“Wait so you’re a Malfoy, I do look like you, which are why they called me a Malfoy, and do you think I could be related to you somehow?” I asked him as I sat down across from him.
“Not that I know of, let me call my father here and we shall find out for sure one way or another.” He said, “But, I wouldn’t hold my breath on it if I was you.”
I watched as Draco called his father and then we sat there and waited for a little bit until he could come to us. After about five minutes a man with really long blonde/white hair appeared in the compartment that we were in.
“Hello again father, we have a question for you.” Draco told his father as he stood up and greeted his father.
“And what question is so important that you had to have me come here and that couldn’t have waited until you could have owled me or until a holiday came around?” Draco’s father asked him as he held onto his cane.
“I believe I may have found a sister of mine or at the very least a very close cousin.” Draco told his father as he walked towards where I was now standing at.
Draco’s father turned around and looked at me and then almost fell backwards into the bench that was behind him. He looked over at Draco again and then back at me. Then he knelt down in front of me and looked me straight in the face.
“What is your name?” he asked me as he stood back up and sat down across from me.
“My name is Celeste Dawn Aphrodite.” I told him as I sat as far back on the bench as I could possibly sit.
“No, it can’t be possible, what is your mother’s name?” he asked me again.
“What does it matter what her mother name is?” Draco asked his father.
“Hush up boy I am talking to the girl, it is no concern of yours why I am asking her this question.” His father said.
“My mother’s name is Mary Ann Aphrodite, but if you don’t mind me asking you why is my mother’s name so important?” I asked him as I crossed my legs Indian style.
“Oh lord, Oh umm Draco you probably don’t remember because you were only a year or two old, but me and your mother got in a huge fight and split up for a couple of days, in which I met Mary Ann and well obviously we all know what happened from there. So tell me Celeste how is your mother doing?” he asked me as he sat back on the bench and got comfortable.
“She’s good as far as I know of; she remarried about two years ago. He’s ok I guess it just depends on your point of view. She the same in all of the pictures of her that I have ever seen, the same red hair and violet eyes which as you can see I take after her with.” I told him as I looked out the window.
“Umm Celeste no you look like me.” Draco said, “Actually right now you look like my whole family.”
“No I don’t Draco are you blind, I have red hair you have blonde/white, I have violet eyes and you have grey hair so tell me exactly how I look like you and your family!” I said standing back up and putting my hands back on my hips.
Draco reached into the bag that he had on the his back and pulled out a little mirror, one of the ones that flip open and have a mirror on both sides. He opened it up and then handed it to me. I looked into one of the mirrors and fell back down onto the bench again.
“What, what happened to me….I…..I look like you two.” I said as I handed the mirror back to him, my hands were shaking really badly.
“I shall look into it and see if someone has put a spell on you, has this ever happened to you before, you changing to look like this?” He asked me, “Because it wasn’t one of us because Draco found you like this, right Draco?”
“No, this has never happened to me before I mean that is, as far as I’ve noticed anyways.” I told him as I started to play with my now really long (like 2x its original length) blonde/white hair.
“Yes, father this is how I found her, actually I seen her hair through the door window and that is what made me come in here in the first place.” Draco told his father.
“Ok then which mean it was before either of us appeared here, do you recall hearing anyone say something that sounded kinda funny, as if they were speaking a different language around you?” Draco’s father asked me.
“Well umm…let me think a minute.” I told him.
*****Memory*****
“Good morning mom.” I said as I walked into the kitchen one morning.
“Morning hun, hold on I’m having a conversation with your father.” She told me as she looked behind me at my father, “Es Normalio Appearenco.”
“What are you saying momma?” I asked my mother.
“Oh nothing you need to worry about hunny just something between me and your dad in his native language.” She told me.
*****End Memory*****
“Well do you remember anything?” He asked me.
“Actually I did my mom said something about a week or so ago, after Professor McGonagall came to give me my acceptance letter.” I told Draco’s dad.
“Do you happen to recall exactly what she said or at least something close to it?” Draco’s dad asked me eagerly.
“Umm….it sounded like Es Normalio Appearenco, or I think that is what she said anyways, I may not be exactly right.” I told him.
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