The sky was gray and a bit hazy, smoke fragments from the train on the train platform. It was still early and there were few students. Against a wall was a handsome 16 year old boy. He had striking blonde hair, silver eyes and an arrogant attitude. Casually he smoked a cigarette while he stared into the distance. His luggage had already been put on the train, his friends had not yet arrived and no significant student present to torment.
The boy took a deep pull on his cigarette and sighed, another stupid year at Hogwarts, what would he not give to be out of there. He had seen it all, the simple lessons, the girls no longer exciting, few could hold his attention. Shit and he still had two years more to come!

Suddenly he felt a blow to his leg. Cursing, he turned and shot his cigarette to the idiot who dared to irritate him. Blaise Zabini looked with a grin to the irritated Malfoy.
"You were very very deep in thought, I could not resist my friend!"

"Fuck it Blaise, " Draco sneered. "It could have ended badly for you and for your information, I had in mind, the thought of another year of bloody Hogwarts, all the pretty girls fucked, same old stupid students to harass, and hardly an academic challenge! What a drag!"

"A little depressed?" Blaise laughed, "you know you have this shit every school year, after dinner you feel better. And there are many plus points. At least you have a choice of almost every girl to fuck, teasing and tormenting is always fun, hardly any homework worth mentioning and you're not home. Free of the continuous pressure on your shoulders of being the sole heir ".

"Hmm ..." Draco said. He looked a little happier... "So, you have experienced something special? Something nice to tell? I heard you were in France, with your father. "
"Mmhhmmm ..." Blaise muttered, "something new, but something fun ... I can't really say."
"What is it then?" Draco asked. Blaise had a dark look in his eyes. "Madeline is coming to Hogwarts. Pfff...just what I need, what a fucking mes ".
"Madeline? That little kid sister of yours? " Draco asked.

"Half sister" Blaise said, "same father, different mother. She is one year younger, 5th year, no idea what she will be, will probably be a Gryffindor, just to annoy me. "

"I thought you liked your sister" Draco said. "I mean, you're always spending time with her and your father on holidays. I haven't seen her in a few years now. The last time she was 13 or something. It was a very pretty girl ... mmmm ... I wonder how she looks now. " Draco looked greedy in the distance.

"Look, this is exactly what I mean", Blaise muttered. "I only mentioned her once and you're already mouth-watering and believe me, you will not be the only one. Maddie is a very pretty girl, even a fool can see she's hot. Shit man, It will be hard work to keep every idiot away from her and to annoy me, she'll fall for a Hufflepuf, or worse a Gryffindork. "

Both stared at a group ahead, and both had a shiver running down their spine ... Draco sneered at the group Gryffindors. No way that a pure blood girl, who is one of their own, will be falling for a Gryffindor. Not if he had any say in it. He still remembered Madeline Carmichael. Long black hair, deep blue eyes, porcelain skin ... Her body was vague, she was still a child then. But probably not anymore, he smiled. Maybe this could be starting out as a nice year while he winked at Rachel Mcknightley, a sixth-year Slytherin. He was feeling better already.

"Why has your sister a different last name?" Draco suddenly asked. He had never really thought about it.
"She has the surname of her own mother, " Blaise said. "Father and her mother are not married. But make no mistake, she is a Zabini to the core".

Draco nodded. He remembered the story now. The half sister of Blaise. They had not really grown up together. Blaise lived with his own mother most of the time. But he did always spend a couple of vacations a year with his father and half sister. A few times she had come along to Malfoy Manor for a ball, but this was a couple of years ago. She lived in France and Draco knew she went to Beaux Battons.

"Why did she suddenly transfer to Hogwarts? " Draco asked. It seemed strange. A transfer into your fifth year.
Blaise looked at him. "The latest developments in the political field, " he said diplomatically. Casually he lit a sigaret.

"Father thinks she will be better off here. I can watch out for her and she has more chance of a good, pure blood male to encounter then at an all girls school. The situation abroad is just as unstable as here, and as this is the case, he prefers her here in England. He will now stay in Britain indefinitely."

Draco was lost in thought. The political situation was indeed unstable. If the father of Blaise would stay in England, it would something have to do with Voldemort. What a mess, he was absolutely fed up with that guy. Draco had no intention to participate in that game. He followed no one, certainly not half blood snake face. These thoughts, he held to himself. He would be glad if that irritating Potter would finally fulfill his destiny and make an end to Voldemort.

Suddenly they heard a deep voice. Blaises father. "Good morning, gentlemen, ready for departure I see. Blaise, I expect that you arrange a place for your sister. And make sure her luggage arrives safely. You know what to do, remember our conversation"? And please take that sigarette out of your mouth, it's a disgusting habbit.
Blaise looked at his father and his sister who was standing next to him. "Hey Blaise, are you also in a very good mood?" She looked with a twinkle in her eyes at the two boys. "I can not wait to see Hogwarts. Beaux Battons was such a drag. I've heard so many nice things about Hogwarts! One of the best things is that there are boys" she giggled. Blaise sneered and Draco smirked.

"Maddie, this kind of behavior I will not have. Blaise I have instructed you to watch your sister and what I expect from you young lady is behavior befitting a girl of your status". Blaises father sounded serious. Draco could understand him. Fuck, what a nice little thing. Still the same long raven black hair, deep blue eyes, porcelain skin. Naughty freckles on her nose, long legs and a perfect figure with nice tits.
Oh yeah, this girl will give her father a lot of headaches Draco grinned.

Blaise looked at him suspiciously. He knew his friend. The look in the eyes of Malfoy did not bode well. And he knew Madeline. That thing had always preferred bad boys. He himself saw his sister prefer a reliable guy, not one that will break her heart. And heartbreak, which was equivalent to Malfoy, would be inevitable. But then again, maybe she will give Malfoy heartbreak, she was just as unpredictable and easely bored.

Meanwhile, his sister engaged in a conversation with Malfoy. They knew each other not very well. After all it was a couple of years ago but they had some common acquaintances. His sister was good friends with Daisy Parkinson and Astoria Greengrass, who were in her year. Blaise sighed, this would be a tough year.