The Dark Void: Beginning of the Ending

Kyria Evangeline made her way down the great hall, watching the sky turn a light, silvery grey.

Smiling to herself, she reached the large platform where Professor McGonagall was standing; she shivered slightly.

Her lips thinned, the older woman announced, " We are going to have a new, transfer student due to the heavy damage Voldemort-"

A few pupils flinched.

"Has done over the last few month! She has come from Beauxbatons and we expect you to treat her as an original Hogwarts student. I present you Kyria Evangeline."

"Dreading the moment they'd see her, "Rea" stood on the platform as she scanned the four tables, her eyes colliding with burnished, grey-silver eyes; the colour of a stormy loch.

Her eyes trailed downwards, realising he had pale, platinum blond hair that curled at his nape, deliciously tousled, giving him an almost boyish look.

His colour was a light golden, his face chiselled

He was wearing the Slytherin green, the material taut against his lean, thickly corded chest, and his shoulders immensely broad.

His sensually moulded lips were curved in a mocking, lazy smirk

Hastily looking away, caught in the act of staring, she saw another, familiar person.

He had her raven, jet-black hair and large, piercing emerald green eyes.

So this was the who Dumbledore had said to become friends with...

Soon enough the sorting hat was placed on her head.

After a few moments, it murmured slowly, so only she could hear, "So much like your father in your boldness and courage but you've got your mothers generosity and charm."

"Gryffindor!"

At least she hadn't been placed in Hufflepuff.

Walking towards the table, her hips swayed naturally as she saw the fascinated looks they gave her.

Flushing a light pink, she sat down, whispering to a titian haired, willowy girl, who was smiling, "Do you know Draco Malfoy?"

The smile was replaced with a disgusted frown that made Rea want to squirm.

Ginny Weasley answered to the petite raven head, "He's the biggest libertine of Hogwarts..."

***

Draco Malfoy had noticed the interest in her green eyes.

He also knew she was a filthy halfbreed.

Picking up his cloak, he swung behind his shoulders, walking towards the dungeons where the Slytherin dormitory had been built.

Just one more year left and he could join Voldemort once more, helping him control the world. He had become infamous within the school, mainly because of his flings and conquests but other, darker rumours had spread around within the school walls, ones of him being branded with the dark mark and him being Voldemort's right hand man.

As he muttered the password to the coiled snakes, he wondered why Kyria Evangeline was not fair like most French girls.

Instead, she'd had lustrous black hair, large, shimmering emerald eyes and a wonderful, crimson, cupid bow shaped mouth.

Her lashes were thick and long, a rich sooty black.

Her cheekbones were highly moulded, her breasts supple, round and full.

Her thighs had been trim like her waist while her hips had been gently rounded.

He would soon take her captive...