((lol its cool kink(:

yay, feyth :D  I havn't rped with you in ever! xD Go ahead and joineth(:))

 Draco glanced up and cocked his head, he recalled seeing the boy before...perhaps in Diagon alley?  No matter, he supposed that making friends was the best way to start...  he glanced at Silv, who nodded in aggreement and was already shooing her filthy cat off the seat.  He smiled lightly, "Sure.  Take a seat." he responded in a calm tone, trying to welcome the newcomers.  "Shawn is it?" he asked, his eyes narrowed as he tried to depict the boy's name.  His eyes went to the girl..."And you must be...?"

Silvie rolled her eyes as Draco socialized with the newcomers.  He always babbled, always.  Even as children he would just...talk.  It interrested her actually, and the two could talk for hours sometimes and she enjoyed it.  She smiled warmly towards the boy and girl... and awaited Draco's intro to be finished before she could start her own.  Cat pricking his fur as he sat on the ground beside Silvie's feet.

((This is going to fail...))

Alora jittered as other students climbed onto the hogwarts express. Her muggle parents, who were unable to cross into platform 93/4, had hugged her and left her outside. She shivered, just thinking about the possibility that this might not be a joke. the black haired girl pulled out the wand she had been given from Olivanders and stroked it. 11 inch, hawthorn wand with a pheonix feather. It felt quite light in her hand and when she had first moved it around, water had burst from it.

Alora tossed her hair over her shoulder and it fell onto her back in black waves. Her eyes, turned upward as she jumped onto the hogwarts Express with her powerful legs, were bright and silver colors with specks of green. Her bag, which had been taken from her by a helper, was being loaded onto the train. Her cat, sitting on her arm, was a black color with grey stripes and green eyes and she had named him 'Q' after a character in a movie she had once seen. Without even looking where she was going, Alora stepped into a compartment and sat down next to Silvie, making no sounds...

Shawn laughed lightly at Draco, not AT him, but, you get the idea. He smiled and said, "Yes, Shawn it is!" He glanced over at Jess and paused. "That's Jess," Shawn finally said after Jess ignored him. She was looking out the window and watching the landscape pa.ss by. "She's usually not as silent as this." He added after a moment.

"Yeah, right," Jess said somewhat sarcastically. "I'm Jess Dehart, planning on being in Slytherin, planning on dropping out if I'm not." She was straight to the point, not even turning her head to look at the other two, well, three now. A new person, a girl, walked in without saying a word. "And who are you two?" She asked, finally looking at both Silvie and then Alora.

((Sorry for the fail, my brain hurts! Dx))

The girl, Alora, turned her head and motioned to her mouth, making x-ing motions. she was mute, meaning, she could not talk or make noises. She wrote on the frosty window of the train. "My name is Alora" The window read. Alora looked back at them, willing them to see it before a new coating of frost made it dissapear...

((ACK))

Silvie rolled her eyes, "Oh great.  Another creep.  Thought I got enough of that crap when I met Potter." she grumbled under her breath, rolling her eyes as she did so and making no effort to hide her annoyance.  Her ex
pression instantly morphed to a light smile as she recieved a dark look from Malfoy across from her.  "Nice to meet you." she forced out between gritted teeth..."My name is Silvie Leigh.  Pureblood witch with a history of Slytherins in the family... I will be Slytherin.  No ands ifs or buts." she stated simply before raising an eyebrow at Draco as if to say Happy Now?  She found it quite odd, Draco is usually less sociable then herself...

Draco grumbled under his breath at Silvies distant and slightly dark expressions.  "Nice to meet you both." he said in a more bitter tone then implied.  "I'm Draco Malfoy." he responded, glancing up at Shawn.

((grrr. FAIL D:))

A sickly ex
pression crossed Silvie's face, followed by a dark glare and a menacing chuckle.  Her face morphed into a disgusted frown.  "A mudblood.  Just perfect!" she said with a humorless laugh, pinching the bridge of her nose and closing her eyes as a smile spread across her lips.  Not a smile of happiness or humor...but a smile of one trying to control their anger or one making a fake attempt to hide disgust.  "This year is just going to be perfect...already a muggle born tailing ones with a higher superiority." she mumbled under her breath and standing abruptly from her seat...Cat jumping at the abrupt movement.  "I am going to fetch my trunk quickly, change into my robes before we get to the school." she stated bitterly, making a dumbfounded excuse to leave the car.  She felt the train rumble and move under her feet as she rolled her eyes and allowed a cold glare to cross about the room... a ghostly and cold wind seeming to pas.s through the room as she did so before disappearing out the car, grumbling to herself.

Draco was silent, he held the same sickly ex
pression as Silvie and was about to rise when Silvie's cursed cat jumped to his lap, giving him a look If you move me, I will peel your flesh from your leg. before relaxing on his right limb.  Draco swallowed once and looked out the window, trying to ignore the precense of the newcomer.

((okay this is my last post before I stop so Kink can catch up ^^))

Silvie was changing in the bathroom of the Hogwarts Express.  She wasn't jealous of any witch and or wizard.  Not even Harry Potter...the boy who lived.  Her father had taught her magic at a young age and she always made the grades in pre-magic school.  She was taught to be superior to halfs and muds, because their blood was dirty and unsterile.  She clenched her jaw as she thought of the boldness of the worthless dirty blood.  Salazar was right in Hogwarts history to prevent muds from enrolling, or even halfbloods at that.  The very thought of a pureblood breeding with a muggle made her squirm...two muggles resulting in a magical being made her squirm far more...disgusting.  She heard a group of other first years behind her, on the oposite side of the door. obviously wanting to change as well.  She recognized one as a red-headed Weasly.  No doubt Ronald, whom she met some time ago when she accompanyed Draco and his father to a convention when her own was out of town.  He was tossing around what looked like a ball of glas.s.  As predicted someone called his name and the ball fell from the air, and the group gawked as they watched it plumet to the floor.  Silvie took a deep breath and without thinking, withdrew her wand and wove it "Arresto Momentum!" she whispered under her breath... gravity seeming to be fooled as the ball began to fall as if in slow motion.  A boy whom Ronald was with... a brown haired boy with freckles reached foward and picked the glas.s out of the air, staring at it in shock.  He looked around before his eyes rested on Silvie through a crack in the bathroom door...whom was the only one near them with an outstretched wand.  She held a cold ex
pression and re-enclosed her wand in the folds of her newly applied robes. 
"That was a fifth year spell." the weasley choked.  Silvie felt color coming to her face after remembering the rules of no magic outside of school.  Especially under the age of 17.  She walked foward, gripping Weasley's collar firmly in her grip and slamming him against the hallway wall.  "Ronald.Tell.Anyone.Of.This.And.I.Will.Destroy.You." she growled, each word more chilling then the next.  She released Ronald, who was now a pale white and glared towards the group of boys...her eyes finding Harry Potter...she kept her glare on him for a few more moments before turning and disappearing back down the train's corridors.

Draco glanced up at Shawn and Jess, seeming to want their opinion of the new girl.  He gave a sigh of relief as the footsteps of Silvie echoed back down the hallway.  She came back into the car with her robes fully on.  And he was shocked by what she said.

"Alora. I'm sorry for the way I acted. It was highly unsound of me." she stated, her eyes still cold and menacing... like the sharpest venom...but her disgusted look seemed to fade and there was no trace of a sneer on her face.  She reached over and picked her cat of Draco's lap and she noticed how he settled quite a bit now that her feline was off.

Draco glanced at Silvie out of the corner of his eye, after moving over and giving her the seat closest to the window once more.  He was confused of her words...but as.sumed he would find out much later exactly what just happened.