It's not obsession, it's love || H.P (MAJOR REWRITE RN)

Chapter 1

Y/n's Pov:
I woke up in a cold sweat. Another dream that was bad. Another dream that seems as if I was getting murdered. Another dream that I can't seem to remember all I know that it was awful.

I've been getting them since me and my family moved to England. I use to live in Hawaii with my parents. But now because my dad got a job at the England Ministry of Magic. Head of some department I don't really remember. I'm a pureblood, they care about blood status more in a England then they did in America. My older sister, Brynn, has lived her in her whole life. Let me explain, I'm 15 and she is 19. I was born in England and she was my sister. My family is a very important family here, pureblood like I said. My sister was about to be in 5th year when I was about to be in 1st year. My parents had to go to America for Ministry work there. So they brought me and left my sister with my Aunt and Uncle so she can finish her years at Hogwarts their and I went to Ilvermorny.

And now she is engaged with a guy she started dating in her 7th year, Adrian Pucey, another pureblood. My parents also went to Hogwarts, my parents and sister were all Slytherins.

I got yo now, looked around my almost finished room. I get up and I press my feet on the cold hardwood ground, I walk over and I start to get ready. Today is my first day at Hogwarts. I have to be at the train station at 11.

I take a shower then I get out and I get dressed. I get ready then I walk downstairs. I see the house elf, Ribbon, making food.

She turns and looks at me and gives me a small smile "Good morning master Y/n."

I smile back as she hands me a plate of food, eggs, toast, and two strips of bacon "Thank you Ribbon and please don't call me master, Y/n would be ok." I reassure her. I've been telling her for the past month I've been here that it's ok to call me Y/n but she doesn't.

"No master Y/n your parents wouldn't be happy with me if I called you just Y/n." She said as she started to clean up the kitchen.

I frowned then I started eating my breakfast. After I put my plate away then I walk out of the kitchen, I look around at the house. A huge english manor, massive. A huge garden in the back and everything. I still haven't been in every room and I don't think I want to.

My parents come down and they tell me all of this bullshit about how they are happy I'm going to Hogwarts and I better get sorted into slytherin. A driver took me to the train station.

I get there and I saw other wizards go through the platform as after that I went through it. I saw a bunch of people when I got on the other side. Parents saying goodbye to their children (you know something good parents do but my parents could never), friends hugging and talking, pets making noise. I sigh softly and I get on the train.

I had gotten on and it was filled with people I love past people, I saw people looking at me weird.

"Excuse me." I said as I push past a group of girls on my search to find an empty compartment.

I heard one of them mumble "God- an American? Merlin the schools going to be so fucked up now." I rolled my eyes as the other girls laughed and I went into the empty compartment and I shut the door, I put my backpack down and I sit down, I look put the window as I sigh softly, peace at once.

Just then I heard the compartment door open and a girl with brown curly hair stuck her head in.

"Excuse me, can me and my two friends sit here?" She asked.

What was I suppose to say? No? Please that would be the rudest thing ever. I sigh softly and I nodded.

"Yeah sure." I say and right when I say that she came in and she was followed by a ginger and a boy with raven colored hair.

They sit down, the ginger and the curly haired girl on one side and the raven haired boy sat next to me.

"Hello I'm Hermione Granger." The girl with curly hair had said. Then she elbowed the boy with ginger hair.

"Ow-" the ginger boy looks at me "Sorry- I'm Ron, Ron Weasley." The ginger boy said.

"Well nice to meet you both."

"You're American?" Hermione had asked.

I nodded "Yeah I am."

"Oh bloody hell I've always wanted to go to America." Ron had said.

I laugh and the next few moments Ron and Hermione talked and talked but that whole time I didn't hear Harry talk.