Thinking of You(Draco Malfoy love Story)Chapter 2: Draco Malfoy
We finally arrived at Hogwarts. I saw a tall man with a full beard say
“Alright then, first years, this way please. Come on now first years don’t be shy. Come on now. Hurry up!”
I went out of the train in my robes to hear Potter say
“Hey Hagrid.”
“Right then. This way to the boats, come on now. Follow me.” Hagrid says again.
We all follow him to the boats.
As we approach the castle I look around and everyone is staring in awe. We walk into the corridor of the castle and up the flight of stairs to see a woman clothed in a green dress.
All of us stop in with her in front of us.
“Welcome to Hogwarts!” She says.
“Now, in a few moments you will pass through these doors and join your classmates but, before you can take your seats, you must be sorted into your houses.” She tells us
“They are Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin.” The woman continues.
“Now, while you’re here, you’re house will be like your family. Your triumphs will earn you points. Any rule breaking and you will lose points. At the end of the year the house with the most points will be awarded the house cup.” The woman continues to tell us.
I hear another boy yell and get a chocolate frog to which after the woman continues.
“The sorting ceremony will begin momentarily.” The woman says and then leaves.
“It’s true then.” The boy next to me says. I had seen him earlier on the train.
“What they were saying on the train. Harry Potter has come to Hogwarts.” He finishes with a smirk.
Everyone around us begin to talk.
“This is Crabbe and Goyle. And I’m Malfoy.” He states then getting in front of scarhead.
“Draco Malfoy.” He finishes.
I hear another boy sound like he was chuckling.
Draco looked at him immediately and said
“Think my name’s funny, do you? No need to ask you yours. Red hair and a hand-me-down robe. You must be a Weasley.” Draco tells him sharply. He looks back at Pothead.
“You’ll soon find out that some wizarding families are better than others, Potter. You don’t want to go making friends of the wrong sort. I can help you there.” Draco says holding his hand out to scarface.
“I think I can tell the wrong sort for myself, thanks.” He replies.
Draco looked furious.
The woman came back out and Draco looked over at me and smiled.
“We’re ready for you now. Follow me.” She says leading us in to a large room with four tables for the different houses and a bewitched night sky ceiling as stated by that mudblood, Granger. I stood next to Draco as Crabbe and Goyle walked behind us.
We walked to the end of the room. And the woman went up a few steps.
“Would you wait along here please?” She asked.
“Now, before we begin, Professor Dumbledore would like to say a few words.” She finishes.
Dumbledore stands up from his chair and says.
“I have a few start of term notices I wish to announce.” He states.
I look bored as Draco does next to me.
“The first years would please note that the dark forest is strictly forbidden to all students. Also, our caretaker, Mr. Filch has asked me to remind you, that the third floor corridor on the right hand side is out of bounds. To everyone who does not wish to die a most painful death, thank you.” He says finally sitting down.
“Now, when I call your name, you will come forth, I Shall place the sorting hat on your head, and you will be sorted into your houses.” She tells us.
“Hermione Granger!” She calls out.
Hermione goes up and sits down.
“Ah…Right then…hmmm…right…ok. GRYFFINOR!” The sorting hat said as Hermione then got up.
The pathetic Gryffindors cheer and clap and welcome her.
“Draco Malfoy!” The woman, who I heard someone say her name was Professor McGonagall called Draco up.
“SLYTHERIN!” That hat called out.
Draco gave me one last glance and went over to the Slytherin table.
“Adriana Hamilton!” McGonagall called me. I was feeling nervous as I sat down but then was feeling ok.
“SLYTHERIN!” the hat said I was overjoyed and joined Draco when I saw him give me a signal to sit down next to him.
“I don’t believe I got your name yet.” Draco says.
“Adriana Hamilton.” I tell him. He kisses my hand. To which I respond by punching him in the face.
Everyone near us gasped
“You’re a bitch, you know that.” Draco tells me.
“And I’m proud of it.” I respond
He gives me a smirk. I smile at him.
I look over at McGonagall as she lightly tapped a cup with a spoon and said
“Your attention, please.” She says
“We all look over.
“Let the feast…begin.” Dumbledore said standing up.
Food appeared all over the four tables.
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