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It was the first day of Hogwarts for Shade Malfoy. Her parents said it was nineteen years since they were last seen there. They hoped that nothing like when they were in school would happen to her. But Shade wasn't scared. She was ready for anything since she heard her father's stories. She knew she could handle it.
Shade sighed as she hugged her parents. "Good bye mother and father. I'll miss you. Promise to write please." Her father, Draco Malfoy, smiled. "Of course, darling. We will write you every day." Shade smiled and nodded. The trains whistle blew, signaling it was going to leave soon. "I should get going. Bye! I love you!"she said before rushing onto the train, hoping all the compartments weren't taken.
Shade searched and searched the train, but sadly every single compartment was taken. She sighed, not knowing where to go then. This is ridiculous. There should be at least one empty compartment. But everyone has some stupid reason as to why they have a compartment, she thought. She leaned against a wall, wondering where to go then. Hopefully someone will then ask me to sit in their compartment. Someone who I hopefully won't hate.
((Sorry if it isn't as good as someone could've made it. I tried my best.))
Shade sighed as she hugged her parents. "Good bye mother and father. I'll miss you. Promise to write please." Her father, Draco Malfoy, smiled. "Of course, darling. We will write you every day." Shade smiled and nodded. The trains whistle blew, signaling it was going to leave soon. "I should get going. Bye! I love you!"she said before rushing onto the train, hoping all the compartments weren't taken.
Shade searched and searched the train, but sadly every single compartment was taken. She sighed, not knowing where to go then. This is ridiculous. There should be at least one empty compartment. But everyone has some stupid reason as to why they have a compartment, she thought. She leaned against a wall, wondering where to go then. Hopefully someone will then ask me to sit in their compartment. Someone who I hopefully won't hate.
((Sorry if it isn't as good as someone could've made it. I tried my best.))
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