Chapter: A couple of stories

So here it goes, let's see how you like it

A couple of stories

A little later

We sat across from the girl who, as we had already found out, was named Emily Darkness. "Tell me, Emily, in which house are you actually?" That interested me the whole time because she still looked so familiar to me, even if I had never heard her name before. "I'm in Slytherin just like you. We're in the same year." But that puzzled me now. "In the same year? How come I've never seen you?" Now I had embarrassed her. "Well, I'm actually always quiet because I don't get noticed by cool people like you." Oh, she was more of the quiet good. A nerd, so to speak. As if Gil had read my mind, she asked Emily, “Are you good at school?” She thought for a moment. "Well, in potions, I'm quite ok, otherwise more bad than right." The best subject with the tutor that was great."You both looked so angry before. Something happened?" Oh god, I should collect myself you can see that I'm on this little wank .... (Stop that, you can't say we are here after all among ziehwilisiert people. So back spul) am this little toad mad? "Well then. We had a not-so-friendly encounter with Malfoy. Or Mel?" She looked at us in disbelief. "What do you mean by a '' not so friendly encounter ''? And then with Malfoy too. Oh god, the guy is in charge for us." Was she afraid of that? Or respect? So the former can still be understood but not the latter. "So what? I've never bothered if someone said that. Besides, the guy is totally insane." She left it at that. When we were almost there she started the conversation again. “Why does Gillian call you Mel?” Was that any of her business? But I noticed that I had taken this girl to my heart so I could tell her something about my name."Well, actually, as you already know, my name is Ana Melody Bronxen. Most of them only call me Ana or Bronxen, but good friends like Gil, for example, are allowed to use the abbreviation of my middle name, which is of course Mel. You can also say Mel if you want. ”Her face lit up. "Sure. Thank you." Then the train stopped and we got into the carriages. Now we just had to put up with the first graders and then the whole thing (shit) started again. Great prospects for a new year.