Senara sat on her bed in the room she had at Durmstrang. She was transferring to Hogwarts tomorrow and was very nervous. She had fit in well here because her grandmother had been Bellatrix Lestrange, and she was worried about being accepted at Hogwarts. After all, she was the grand-daughter of a Death Eater. Her mother, Karenza Lestrange, had died when she was seven from wizarding cancer. She had been raised by the professor of Care of magical Creatures at Durmstrang, Zak Underwood, who she considered as a father. But he had been killed while protecting a student from a Ice Sprite, a dangerous dragon like creature, that had come down from the mountains and was attacking everyone. So that was why she was transferring to Hogwarts.
She had spent long hours researching about her new school. Apparently, it had four houses, Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff and Slytherin. She knew that all her family had been in Slytherin but she thought that she would be a Gryffindor, or a Ravenclaw. Tomorrow was the 1st of September, that day she was going to leave the life she had here and start a new one at the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She was waiting for this new life impatiently.
She had also heard that Harry Potter's kids were at Hogwarts, the eldest, James Potter, being in fifth year, the year she was going in.
She sighed. She didn't want to go to Hogwarts! She was perfectly fine here at Durmstrang. She glared at her trunk. This year was going to suck.
Senara sat in an empty compartment on the train, staring out the window. She was startled when a voice asked:
"Can I sit here? The rest of the train is full."
She looked over and saw a boy about her age with messy dark hair and blue eyes.
"Sure." she nodded.
"I don't remember seeing you around. What year are you in?" he asked.
"I'm a transfer student from Durmstrang. I am going to start fifth year here. What is your name?"
"I'm James Potter. I'm starting my fifth year too. What's your name?''
So this was what James Potter looked like. He seemed nice.
"Senara. Senara Lestrange." she said.
"Lestrange? I never new Bellatrix Lestrange had a child." he said.
"No one did. My grandmother kept it a secret. Not even Voldemort knew. My mother was Karenza Lestrange. " she told him.
"Well, Senara, what house do you want to be in?" James asked with a grin.
"Gryffindor or Ravenclaw." she replied immediately.
"I have a feeling that we will get along really well, Senara." James said with a huge smile.