//The lost heir pt.2

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AT LAST WE MEET AGAIN

Through out the walls of Primrose Mansion the only sound that could be heard was Victoria's music. She gracefully danced around her room packing neatly folded clothes into her trunk. She blasted one of her favorite muggle songs on her muggle music player her father got her for her 16th birthday. She was ecstatic about going back to Hogwarts for her 6th year there and just like any other teenager she was happy to be getting away from her parents. She would be leaving for London in 2 Days to board the Hogwarts express. Oh how she missed platform 9 3/4. The joyful experience of seeing the friends you've made previous years always seemed to make her happy.
She packed her new school text books on top of all her finest quality clothes along with her school robes. She also grabbed a few little extra things she would need for the school year, like extra quills, ink, parchment and her lucky pair of fuzzy socks. Once the music in Victoria's room settled down, her excitement also decreased a little bit as she remembered going back to school also meant, seeing the one person she despised more than anything......Harry Potter. She didn't have any good reason as to why she hated him so much. Perhaps she was brain washed by her friends, or the fact that he indeed was more famous than herself. Her happy mood quickly came back as a new song played on her..what do the muggles call it?....her MP3 player. She was determined to have a good year,  6th year was going to be the best year of school for her and she wasn't going to let anyone spoil her bloody plans. Not Harry Potter or a special certain blonde
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Victoria felt her heart quicken it's speed. She felt the same joyous nervousness she felt 5 years ago as she stepped on the all to familiar platform.
"Bloody hell I swear it gets more crowded every year" Victoria's mother complained from behind the smiling 17 year old.
"That's because you get older every year mum" Victoria scolded her mother for complaining on such a beautiful and happy day for Victoria. Her pushed her trolly filled with all her Hogwarts necessities. Her extremely expensive trunk filled with the finest of robes, and finest accessories and her loved snowy owl for 5 years named Snowball.
"Don't be rude to your mother, respect Victoria always remember respect" her father was quick to scold her. Victoria sighed loudly making sure her father could hear it loud and clear.
She passed by a few friendly faces of students she knew that greeted her as she walked down the platform, nun of which she was hoping and not hoping to see.
She walked down towards the end of the train. That's usually where all the kids from her house were. Most likely because their compartment was in the back.
She smiled when she saw a very familiar face she wanted to see. Stopping dead in her tracks and dropping her trunk. she screamed at her best friend
"BLAISE!"
Her voice made many people turn to stare but she didn't care. She ran up to the dark skinned boy and engulfed him in a tight hug.
"Hey there miss money bags" Blaise Zabini greeted the girl using his very old nickname he gave her back in first year. He seemed to be the only one out of four friends who were visible at the platform
"Where the bloody hell is everyone" Victoria asked her friend, looking around at all the familiar and unfamiliar faces seeing if she could spot anyone in the swarm of people. They usually all met up in the exact spot they were standing at. In the corner of her eye she saw her parents having what seemed like a friendly conversation with Blaise's parents.
"I reckon the two goons are off doing something dimwitted and his royal-arseness is probably just late" he informed her. She smiled at him laughing at his friendly insults towards the group.
The train whistled and steam came oozing out of the engine. That was the signal that it was time to board.
Victoria turned back to her parents and they welcomed her in open arms.
"Okay dear I know you have everything you need but are you mentally ready" Her mum said rubbing her shoulders with her light motherly touch.
"Yes mum" she replied returning her touch
"And Victoria remember you are a Primrose. We are well respected people and you need to keep our name and legacy going. Don't do anything foolish and childish that will downgrade everything we stand for and please for Merlins sake don't hang out with those baboons you call friends you can do much better. Tell Malfoy I send my best regards to his father. Lucious being in Azkaban must be so hard for him. Always a fathers boy was he" he told her in a fatherly but monotone voice. She obeyed and nodded her head giving him a smile and he smiled back and pulled her into a hug
"Go make us proud, i will send an owl in a fortnite" he whispered. Her mother joined the hug to.
Victoria flashed a smile with teeth at her parents. She picked up her trunk and her owl, smiled at her parents once more before gliding off with glee towards the train.

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