Train Station

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"Promise me you don't get into any trouble?" Astoria asked her white-haired daughter Sophia. 

"You know she'd never break a rule in her lifetime." Draco said smiling at them

"Well, all thoughts are in mind," Sophia spoke in her faint and beautiful voice.

"Got everything?" Harry asked James as he was about to say goodbye. James nodded. 

"I think so anyway." He said trying to remember. 

"I'll miss you!" Ginny said hugging her son tightly. 

"I'll miss you too, mum," He said trying to get out of her grasp. 

"We love you so much, alright?" Harry said to him. 

"Love you too," He replied. He went onto the train and sat in a compartment with some of his friends who were also first years.

Sophie went a train compartment and blew a kiss to her parents from her bright pink lips. She didn't ever wear makeup, as her looks were naturally beautiful beyond compare. She was the whole deal that someone could want. She was one of the kindest witches that ever existed and her intelligence was even farther than Hermione Granger's at her age. She was very clever and courageous, as well as brave and thoughtful. She was quick-witted and had a mind of thinking and learning.

She had completely white hair and crystal blue eyes. Her teeth her perfectly in line and very white, some say able to light up New York City after dark. Her features were perfect too. She was a bit small and had creamy yet pale skin. Her touch was soft and faint, as well as her voice. Sophie could be described as perfect by some.

There was only one flaw you could think. Her name. Her last name made her seem horrible. After people learned the Malfoy's had been an evil family, people thought it still stayed and she was just as cruel as they were at one point. But Sophie would never be like that. She thought everybody's life mattered just as much as others. She had a good mind and always thought good of everyone.

James had dark hair and brown eyes. He looked more like Harry than his other siblings, but he wasn't like Sophie and her father. He was a Quidditch star and was one of the most popular boys in this year, and maybe even his soon-to-be-Hogwarts-house. He wasn't the brightest and thought he could get through anything with mischief and his uncle George's products that James was fond of.

Sophie would be a good target for bullying. 'Don't listen' She was thinking to herself as she waved at her smiling parents. 'People throw rocks at things that shine' her mind said to her. She blew out another kiss and waved goodbye to her parents. She had a large bag of money, as she came from a very rich family, but wasn't a spoiled rotten like most people would suspect. She was more grateful than most people were in the world.

James and Sophie were very different. The was the popular kid who picked on kids and Sophie was the kid who would help anyone and be proud to help them when they needed it, though often times they would block Sophie away. She thought that Hogwarts might have acceptance for her, but James knew that almost everyone would like him as they usually did, with him being James Sirius Potter.

"I'm gonna get some snacks. You guys after any sweets?" James asked his friends running his hair through his messy hair. 

"As long as they're actually sweets!" His friends said. He walked off and heard them laugh at something another said to them. The trolley was right next to Sophie's compartment.

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