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A/N: Hey guys! In this story, Y/N is from Beauxbatons so some things will be said in French but I’ll make sure to include translations at the end of the chapter :). Also sorry if they aren’t totally right, I’m not French, I just thought that It’d add more to the story, so I’m just using Google Translate. And before I forget, we are starting at the beginning of year 3 and will progress throughout the years as the story continues.
The train came to a sudden stop on the tracks, confusion clouding my mind. I looked out the window and saw the already dark sky become almost pitch black with thick storm clouds. The window began to frost up and the atmosphere became suddenly chilly.
“Ugh, qu’est-ce qu’il se passe?” I said a little too loud, this shit never happened at Beauxbatons, it was a simple carriage ride pulled by the gorgeous white Abraxans that Madame Maxime took so much pride in. I got up to go look outside of the compartment when a dark shadow passed by in front of the door, sending a chill down my spine and making me sit right back down.
After what felt like an hour the train finally started back up again. I decided to get up and put on the robes, which for some reason I had to wear even though I wasn’t “sorted” yet, that I got at some store in this place called Diagon Alley. After I got my robes on I began to head back down the aisle to my compartment and in my rush to get back I accidentally bumped into someone.
“Merlin watch where the hell you’re going” I looked up and was met with a pair of stormy grey eyes glaring directly into my Y/E/C ones. Not only did he have gorgeous eyes but pale, almost radiant skin and a black suit that I assumed was doing his body no justice even though it was tightly fitted.
“Ah merde, je suis tellement desole” I said with a sheepish grin on my face
“What?” He said, looking even more frustrated than before just this time with a mixture of confusion.
“Oh, right you speak English here. I said “shit I’m so sorry”, I really should’ve been paying attention to where I was walking.
“Jesus, figure out the right language” he huffed under his breath, aggravating me.
“Ok well, I just transferred from the Beauxbatons Academy of Magic so I’m sorry that I’m used to speaking french” I snapped back, not about to put up with some shit from a guy I just met.
“Feisty aren’t you? Does a name perhaps accompany that?” he asked me, a smirk forming on his face.
“I’m Y/N Longbottom. And you are?” I responded with a roll of my eyes, getting sick of this stupid little game.
“Longbottom? As in Neville Longbottom?” He asked a look of disgust on his face.
“Yea he’s my brother, but please, don’t look so impressed,” I smirked, rolling my eyes. I mean he could at least TRY and hide his emotions.
“Shame you have such a weak brother, you might’ve actually been decent looking if not for that” At this he gave me a smirk and walked away.
Well, that just happened. I thought to myself as I continued on my way back to my compartment, Merlin what an ass. After about a minute I made it back to the compartment and as soon as I did the train stopped. I looked out the window and say that we had reached what I assume to be our destination. Students were moving around, grabbing their bags, and exiting the train. I grabbed my backpack off of the floor and opened the door, the noise levels drastically increasing now that I didn’t have anything to block it out.
I made my way to the same door I’d gotten in the train and this time hopped out. Before I even had a chance to look around I was wrapped in a hug that squeezed me half to death.
“Y/N!” I looked at the person hugging me and instantly recognized his green eyes staring into mine.
“Nev!” I shouted, hugging him back. “I’m so happy to see you, I missed you so much”
“I know Y/N I missed you too! I’m so happy we’re finally gonna go to school together! Hopefully, you’ll get sorted into Gryffindor.”
“Haha, I’ll try Nev” Even as I said that I knew that it wasn’t gonna happen, I don’t know how I did, but I just knew.
A/N: Hey guys I hope you enjoyed the story! This is my first like published thing that I’ve written so take it easy on me haha. The next chapter should be published sometime this week, feel free to lmk what you think:)
Translations: qu’est-ce qu’il se passe- What the fuck is happening
Ah merde, je suis tellement desole- Ah shit i’m so sorry
