The Boy With Green Eyes

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Heads turned as I walked out of the wall and reached the Hogwarts platform.
I was wearing the black heavy gown brought by Lucius for me for what reason I don't know.
I tried refusing but he threatened to disown me so wore it.
He also said that he only wanted one thing from me and it was that he wanted me in Slytherin.
"And if you are not..don't expect me to accept you when you come back"
He said.
Ok..how hard can it be?
Both my parents were in Slytherin, so naturally I will also be in Slytherin.
And they say the hat listens to our opinion too. So its fixed.
My eyes row through the huge crowd who are staring at me.
I had already mastered the art of keeping a cold face so I stayed expressionless.
I walked gracefully as I was taught by Narcissa and entered the train.
I did not bother to turn around to see Lucius's stony face.
I heard Draco enter behind me and as I started walking away he grabbed my arm and jerked me around.
"Don't even act like you know me. Our relation ends here."
He said with a disgusted face.
I rolled my eyes and said
"Its not like we had any relation before"
I ALWAYS have the last word.
Seeing his dumb face looking even dumber made me happy.
I walked into an empty compartment and sat there.
As minutes passed by all compartments started to fill but mine stayed empty.
I looked like I didn't care but...
What if I have no friends?
Then I heard the compartment door open and a boy with raven hair walked in. He looked at me and I noticed..
He had beautiful green eyes.
He was wearing glasses. He asked
"Can I sit here?"
"Sure" I said and looked out of the window without paying attention to him.
From the corner of my eye I saw him stare at me.
Oh not this again!
I turned to look at him and asked
"Are you done staring?"
He blushed a cute kind of pink.
"I know I look like Bellatrix Lestrange and that's because she is my mother! And also its really rude to stare!"
I said angrily.
"It- it's not that.." he stuttered.
"Then what?" I frowned.
"Uh...you have something in your hair"
My hand reflexively goes to my hair and there was a toffee wrapper there.
Thank god he told me or I'd look like an idiot on front of other kids.
"That bloody Draco" I say as I feel heat rushing to my cheeks.
"Thank you" I mumble.
"Oh..its okay.." he said awkwardly.
Shit. There goes a possible friend.
After a few minutes a boy with red hair opens the compartment door and asks the raven haired boy
"Can I sit here? Others are full."
He nods.
Ahem, excuse me, its my compartment.
But whatever.
The red haired boy looks at the raven haired one after sitting near him and says " I'm Ron by the way, Ron Weasley"
"I'm Harry, Harry Potter"
I whipped my head around to look at him. And I saw the faint outline of a lightning bolt shaped scar through his hair.
He was the reason for that Dark Lord's fall.
He was the reason my parents got locked up.
I really wanted to thank him.
But I just stared at him.
And then Ron Weasley noticed me
"Bloody hell! You look so much like Bellatrix Lestrange!"
Of course.
I put on a smile and extended my hand to Ron saying
"Hi, I'm Thana Lestrange. Nice to meet you."
"Are you saying you're Bellatrix Lestrange's daughter?"
"Um...yes."
"But I never knew she had a daughter!"
I rolled my eyes and said
"Well, now you know she does."
"But isn't she in Azkaban?"
I raised one of my eyebrows and said "Yes she is"
His expression was judgy.
Of course.
He turned to Harry and said
"Hey, don't talk to her. Her parents are Death Eaters."
I can't believe this git.
"Its not very good to judge people based on their parents." I lashed back.
Suddenly Harry asked "What are Death Eaters?"
Me and Ron both looked at him confused.
"You don't know Death Eaters?" We asked in unison.
He shook his head.
"They are the biggest supporters of You Know who." Said Ron.
Then Harry looked at me with a blank expression but I could read his eyes.
They were cold.
If this keeps happening I have no hope for having friends.
I'll be alone. Just like always.
I felt my eyes sting. God forbid!I'm not gonna cry in front of them!
I stood up and said "I guess I'm not welcome here anymore." And left.
I ran until I found an empty compartment somewhere and I firmly closed the door and put on the curtains on the glass on the door.
I sat there and stared outside as the tears fell.
Suddenly I heard a knock.
Of course. God doesn't even let me cry in peace.
I quickly wiped my tears and took a shaky breath in and opened the door and asked "yes?"
A quite beautiful girl with bushy brown hair asked me"have you seen a toad?"
"Um...no."
Then the girl took a closer look at and then frowns and asks "Have you been crying?"
Quite nosy, I see.
"No."
Saying that, I shut the door in her face.
Then I remembered...
She didn't ask me about Bellatrix.

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